This is a poem about people and peace,
The joy of it is knowing it will never cease;
When you have and you know the beautiful place,
For it comes from the puzzle and you must find the piece.
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To give you a piece of my mind is money for peace,
And you can be happy and contented with it's release;
For how lovely it is to have and get to know peace,
Perfect peace which is set to continually increase.
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When you give from the heart it fills you're head with peace,
And it's nice and it's attractive and unselfish to each;
You can't ask and have or want to keep it always to never cease;
For it's best shared with others who learn of it's peace.
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Now times is a factor as it leads in verse and rhyme,
With the work of the mind always satisfactorily inclined;
And to those who would greed and want it all for themselves,
Just don't know how to read all the books on the shelves.
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It's great and it's costly and still eternally cheap,
And it's like dreaming and imagining in beautiful sleep;
It comes from God above who lives in all of our hearts,
And fills the mind in our head with the joy that is smart.
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When the thing is wrong you can't always expect to have,
But seek out the right thing for to do so you will save;
And the peace that returns is the peace that comes back,
For is the peace that can't be beaten is heavenly black..
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Signed,
An Expensive Price
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