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When I fee I'm rich, I see someone richer. When I feel I'm poor, I see someone poorer. When I feel I'm a poet, I read a real rhymer. When I feel like an idiot, I look in the mirror. When I am cheerful: “enjoy it, while it lasts.” When I am cheerless: “bare it, it will not last.”
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Jul 20, 2014
Jul 20, 2014 at 6:00 AM UTC
On The Flip Side
When I fee I'm rich, I see someone richer. When I feel I'm poor, I see someone poorer. When I feel I'm a poet, I read a real rhymer. When I feel like an idiot, I look in the mirror. When I am cheerful: “enjoy it, while it lasts.” When I am cheerless: “bare it, it will not last.”
There's never a bad time for introspection --x--
sameer-denzi
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Jul 20, 2014
Jul 20, 2014 at 6:00 AM UTC
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