With One's Own Treasure
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Nobody is perfect
Not sweet to hear,
Let us say something
That is sweet and
That gives pleasure.
Let us say
Everyone is going
To achieve perfection,
And where is that,
That is within,
Everyone is here
With his own truth
And with his own treasure,
No matter summer or winter.
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