How do you measure the weight of a soul?
Do you test the distance of the goal?
Or is it the simple things that make it whole?
Is it measured in smiles and frowns?
Possibly measured from rags to crowns?
Or does it simply know limitless bounds?
Pounds and ounces couldn't ever measure,
What we consider humanistic treasure,
And believe me, it's been a pleasure.
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