When peace of mind obtained,
Becomes one's most treasured possession...
To admit more important than fortune or fame,
Questioning to argue about it with another...
Who has not yet discovered that feeling felt,
As being too precious to purchase or sell to be sold...
A testing of it seems to always come,
From those who perceive...
If it can not be flaunted with it to impress,
How priceless can something someone has...
To not be seen,
Mean...
If it is not shining brightly to blind bling seekers!
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