All That Lies Before Your Soul
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Mark Heathcote
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Form leisurely child a balanced opinion.
Be true-right unique to your-own, conviction.
Judge not the worldly or mentally-smart
Or that poor old lame horse before the cart.
Equal opportunities seldom are seen,
Often are zealously-guarded, by the mean.
Be fierce in principle but able to bend
And with your core beliefs, your-own-heart befriend.
Live not by cruel opaque regrets-alone
All that lies before your soul a steppingstone.
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