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| Illness stalks from time to time, Causing one to lose his mirth. Then there comes the peace sublime When one feels a warm rebirth. God prefers to see us well, Never crying out in pain. We should all on bright things dwell So we will no more complain. Wellness is a state of mind Just like happiness, it seems. We can face the daily grind If we lift aloft our dreams. | ||
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