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Nov 2010
And there is an art to everything,
To be learned if not but known.
A way to find positive purpose,
In every negative that is thrown.
We've only but a breath to bargain with,
So know then thyself today.
Take what's been handed, use what you can,
And then toss the rest away.
deanena tierney
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