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Nov 2016 · 938
What is Righteousness?
Michael LoMonaco Nov 2016
When helping people without a self-centered cause,
Righteousness shines to its true potential.

If not thinking about how that deed satisfies you,
Your soul is on the right path to grace.

Always aid individuals without greedy intentions,
And you will glow through virtue.

The virtuous person dedicates peace to everyone,
Helping just to assist people in a world of imperfections.

When integrity stands tall in a holy way,
God will offer you light in the afterlife.
Nov 2016 · 637
Breaking Point
Michael LoMonaco Nov 2016
When you reach that breaking point,
You are ready to exploit,
Due to a lot people who disappoint.

Ever if you are having a bad year,
The end is not near,
But the war on pain leads to fear.

Fighting for the right to bliss,
Even in the darkest mist,
But don’t use your fist.

Beat the hurt with your mind,
Following the righteous line,
And you will have a thought out design.

Find a way to peace,
And your problems will decrease,
And all stresses will be released.
Nov 2016 · 485
The Second Time Around
Michael LoMonaco Nov 2016
We failed at the first attempt of purpose,
Now, we must get off the floor to try again.

Discouraged by the failure from success,
It can be hard to lift ourselves up.

The second time around can be better,
Learning through the shortcomings from before.

Use the knowledge of wisdom to succeed in life,
Setting a goal that will help you prevail for the test.

Don’t surrender to the failings from the past,
Quitting will lead to paths of regret.

Fight for your right for dreams,
And your life will discover bliss.
Nov 2016 · 255
Should it have been?
Michael LoMonaco Nov 2016
Fate has led to bad luck,
Leading to feelings of being stuck.

Should it have been,
Or are we expected to win?

Whenever destiny has in store,
We must be ready for what’s behind the door.

Life is a mysterious puzzle,
Unprepared for the unknown struggle.

Instead of dwelling on the current pain,
Be ready for the soaking rain.
Nov 2016 · 656
Blinded by the Conflict
Michael LoMonaco Nov 2016
As raw emotions controls our mind,
Righteousness is blinded by hatred.

Peace is blind-folded through revenge,
Leading to no sight for a truce.

In order to see harmony at the end of the light,
That dark mask must come off to discover all viewpoints.

Once sight can explore all opinions,
Your brain will see perfect vision.

Forming a pact that was once brutal,
Changing into a civil agreement with many possibilities.
Nov 2016 · 634
When You Want to Give Up
Michael LoMonaco Nov 2016
You run at full speed to the finish line,
But you keep falling on the ground,
Injuring your knee and pride.

Life continuously pushes obstacles in your way,
Leading to a feeling of throwing in the towel,
Sick of all the hurdles on the road.

Sitting with dark thoughts creeping up,
Scared of the negative outcome,
Which is the spark for getting up.

Once realizing that survival is the only option,
You grab a firm hold of your cloth,
And run with determination to reach the end.
Oct 2016 · 490
When You Want it Bad Enough
Michael LoMonaco Oct 2016
Craving that accomplishment so bad,
You can taste the glory of victory.

Fighting for a cause that you always dreamed of,
You are willing to climb the highest mountains,
And run through the fires which burn.

You know that the task won’t be easy,
But you put yourself through hell to achieve your goal.

You feel like you will crack on your journey,
But determination prevails by ******* up misery.

At the very end of the trail,
You will be standing tall at the finish line.
Michael LoMonaco Oct 2016
When I was lost on the street of life,
My parents took my hand when I was confused.

Whenever I did something dumb due to being young,
My caregivers helped me turn a wrong into a right.

Every time I was living in misery,
They inspired me to rise up from the anguish.

My mother and father guided me through all the mazes,
Encouraging me to become the man I always wanted to be.

They will always be that inspiration that saved my soul,
And no deed is too powerful to express the thanks that I owe them.
Oct 2016 · 661
God is My Hero
Michael LoMonaco Oct 2016
When my faith was as small as a mustard seed,
God was still my knight in shining armor,
Protecting me from this society that can be cruel.

When I was living in misery,
I slammed the door on the almighty’s face,
But he still loved me with all his heart and soul.

He guided me through the obstacles of life,
Making sure that I was safe from this imperfect world,
Setting a course to a destined path which led to happiness.

Deep inside, God always lived within me,
But I was lost on the trail of life,
And the lord helped me find the light.

God will always be my hero and savior,
And I will try not to turn my back on him again,
Praying every day for his love and courage.
Oct 2016 · 609
My Dog as a Stress Reliever
Michael LoMonaco Oct 2016
After that difficult day of stress,
She is always there to ease the tension.

Whenever sadness controls my feelings,
My dog knows how to produce that smile on my face.

As terror creeps up on my nerves and brain,
Roxy’s presence provides tranquility to my entire body.

If rage starts to build up inside my veins,
My pet can offer calmness that runs through my bloodstream.

My animal will always be my best friend,
And my protector from harmful emotions in this imperfect world.
Sep 2016 · 770
Reaching for those Stars
Michael LoMonaco Sep 2016
The stars of aspirations are a distance away,
Sometimes thinking that they are impossible to reach.

Any goal which is worth achieving will be a long journey,
Traveling many miles in order to finally catch those stars.

You will experience extreme thirst and starvation on your route,
Fighting for a cause that is planned by destiny.

This path will certainly not be an easy task,
As any special award in life never comes smoothly.

Battle those difficult obstacles anyway to attain your dreams,
And the reward at the end of the road will be priceless.
Sep 2016 · 429
Torturing Ourselves
Michael LoMonaco Sep 2016
Intentionally wounding ourselves through flashbacks,
We unleash pain by remembering those bad moments.

Looking at that past picture that cuts the mind,
Or talking about a memory that stabs the soul.

Recognizing that these actions leads to bleeding inside,
Yet we still puncture a deep hole which causes harm.

Once the blood of recollection pours out,
It’s difficult to clot the self-inflicted scar.

Remembrance of heartbreak ruptures the present,
Thinking that stimulates an impossible scenario.

Reflection and prediction is a very dangerous mix,
Like adding fuel to a huge fire that is out of control.

Instead of reliving painful thoughts regarding the past,
Use the medicine of laughter to ignite a smile from history.
Sep 2016 · 847
You Live, You Learn
Michael LoMonaco Sep 2016
Feeble-minded brains begin at youth,
Starting across bridges of developmental growth.

Family teaches us the norms and values,
Instructing kids to walk the proper line through discipline.

Educators preach the knowledge from books,
Lecturing the learned skills needed to reach logical paths.

Living is a continuous cycle of discovery that never ends,
Due to an overpass that leads to unlimited information.

Share your wisdom with the younger generation,
So they can evolve into wise people while minimizing mistakes.
Sep 2016 · 601
The Negativity Cycle
Michael LoMonaco Sep 2016
The negativity cycle spins in the mind,
Spreading to all the senses of feelings.

Browsing the world with blurry vision,
Seeing ugliness when there is beauty.

Every time you look at a stunning painting,
Colors have different symbols of meaning.

You see blood as the color representing hate,
Instead of a delicious apple that you want to eat.

Yellow stands for fire that burns life’s treasures,
Rather than the bright sun that offers hope to all lives.

Positivity can break the course of this thinking,
By optimism, the painting can be seen as amazing.

When the painting is viewed from enthusiasm,
The color black can symbolize a good night’s rest,
Not the typical darkness associated with fright.
Sep 2016 · 376
Rectifying All Sentiment
Michael LoMonaco Sep 2016
Misperceiving all the earlier ruins from sentiment,
Started by discrediting feelings that mold agony.

Past excruciation of inflicted gashes led to trauma,
Triggering continuous regret on a timeline for years.

Present day disapproval is caused by painful history,
Also through existing paths which are unwelcomed.

What must be entailed is change in current presence,
Not by mending previous events that inflamed harm.

Former memories from scars rectified through coping,
A process that occurs after the era of now is repaired.

Rebuild a life based on bliss immediately with help,
Beginning new perception that heals every sad moment.
Michael LoMonaco Sep 2016
We search for justice in our pastime,
Finding some meaning in our hobbies.

Claiming leisurable acts stand for purpose,
A campaign leading to respected commitment.

People desire pursuits by warranted devotion,
Allegiance propels loyalty to principled activities.

Sometimes—just appreciating fun is gratifying enough,
Exploring no reason for enjoying positive interests.

Pleasure can prevail more without its complicated morals,
Letting excitement shine by value of uncommitted thrills.
Sep 2016 · 507
Progress
Michael LoMonaco Sep 2016
Process launches the path to determination,
Starting by concepts through brutal struggles.

Purpose is the theme for motivated discipline,
Leading to pledges from propelled aspiration.

Optimism prevails by the glory of anticipation,
Promoting opportunities through linking hope.

Commitments from potential are justified desires,
Empowering goals that setup successful achievements.

If you're prepared for the challenges of difficult hurdles,
Progression in life will flourish into accomplishments.
Michael LoMonaco Sep 2016
Repeating the same periods of boredom,
Ignited by the fuel of depressed emotions.

Forming urges to escape a boring lifestyle,
Cycles from dissatisfaction led to alcoholism.

Drinking to flee typical days of unplanned time,
Incinerating absolve that plagued tragedy by scars.

Artificial joy lasted a few hours inside my brain,
As phases of recurrent afflictions persisted torment.

Young adulthood lived on principles of enjoyment,
Seeking thrills of unjust mentality by regretfulness.

Years of despair led to progress being stalled,
Hitting a brick wall by force of costly consequences.

Punishments derived from indulgements ached,
Agony of mental illness harmed by unnatural chemicals.

Change occurred when growth desired concepts,
Maturity pushed repeatability into passionate activities.

Now devoted to new hobbies entertaining contentment,
Destined to a route where character excels excellence.

Honored by the improvements gained by determination,
Self-discipline underlines efforts through moral revisions.

Since the poisonous toxins are vanished from my body,
Liveliness drove glorified paths that earned commendation.
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Sep 2016 · 1.0k
The Exam of a Lifetime
Michael LoMonaco Sep 2016
This test is the most crucial exam by life,
Deciding paths of vileness or virtuousness.

The questionnaire is not always simple,
Unable to form practical comprehension.

Ethics from morality are stunned by emotions,
Summiting answers based on raw wickedness.

Rubber is given to repair the flaws of humanity,
Intended to rectify the mistakes of imperfections.

Righteous answers leads to a higher score,
While evil responses results in decrease points.

Filling in statements that will be rated by God,
People represent the faith of their own destiny.

You can’t earn a perfect ranking on the final essay,
Marking errors with a red pen by superior judgement.

A higher power recognizes true forgiveness from sin,
Let the eraser expunge faults of living by wise choices.

When your replies are considered for evaluation,
The creator grades a ruling that decides divineness.
Sep 2016 · 657
Decreasing Judgement
Michael LoMonaco Sep 2016
Insulting acts are evaluated by deadly opinions,
Portraying a picture that hurts dignified views.

Even if the judgement is completely justified,
We should never apply disapproving conclusions.

Forming negligent assessments without all facts,
Existing claims of immorality signifies sentiments.

Let wickedness be judged by a higher power,
Only a righteous God can interpret wisely.

Once we resist the supposition from criticism,
Reasoning of objectivity will inspire civility.
Sep 2016 · 375
Hopeful Destiny
Michael LoMonaco Sep 2016
History of tragedy inflicted scars,
Leading to trauma that injured an era.

Instead of dwelling mostly on missed chances,
Failures were focusing on fueling diligent tactics.

At war versus a devising plan of optimism,
Destiny led to a puzzled quest for results.

Following a directionless map with only roads,
No highways to reach my destination faster.

Becoming lost on many occasions in the street,
Searching for a path that will lead to hopefulness.

The route to contentment did prevail by dignity,
Fighting for the right to happiness that was earned.

Conflicts of destined survival will last for eternity,
Battling the struggles that can ruin stability of bliss.
Aug 2016 · 610
Appreciating Peace
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
With so much negativity in this universe,
Being featured by media for cash motives,
Human minds are exposed to cynicism.

Watching sinners circulating hate every day,
Viewing drama that adds thrills to typicality,
We examine conflicts of barbarism with desire.

Persistent suffering is fueled by hostilities,
A ravaged flame which no person should feel,
The fire erupts into misery that inflicts torment.

While observing pessimism aired by the press,
Unethical blazes are injuring treaties of peace,
Forming disputes that lead to catastrophe.

If unity through acceptance is rectified,
Anguish will change into inspiring stability,
Designing humanity with civilized conditions.

Remember that your ancestors fought for liberty,
Dueling arson that vowed to eradicate civil rights,
We must realize concepts of war without immorality.
Aug 2016 · 700
The Addiction Epidemic
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
Drugs of pleasure are an escape,
Living in an imaginary paradise.

Once addicts come back to reality,
Existence without the high seems unreal.

Craving drugs as if they need food,
Starving for that artificial happiness.

Users are dedicated to false determination,
Neglecting harmful chemicals that promise joy.

Responsibility is absent from their actions,
Blaming dependency on other individuals.

Despair leads to committing crimes,
Stealing money for the hunger of fake arousal.

Destiny led by dependence will inflict misery,
Fueling a lifestyle that has no moral worthiness.

Cravers must arrive at desperation to recover,
A quest found by the collapse of a breakdown.

Trying to discover a route to quitting addiction,
Seeking happiness through paths of genuine trails.
Aug 2016 · 1.9k
Happiness after Depression
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
Depression did drain my existence,
Brawling against sadness for years.

Becoming a hostage to mental illness,
Waging a war to be free of misery.

Battling anguish on a rough trail,
The quest to happiness is vicious.

Determined on my journey for hope,
Seeking a path that will end agony.

Barriers block my lanes to blissfulness,
Resisting each hurdle with purpose.

Combating in the most important cause,
Dedicated to win conflicts verses despair.

The pursuit to fortune has finally arrived,
Satisfied by all pitfalls that were defeated.
Aug 2016 · 424
Jealousy
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
The spectator of success is very resentful,
Plagued by the jealousy of poisonous views.

While watching glory progress into rejoice,
You bruise yourself with hostile emotions.

Detesting excellence with deadly hatred,
Leading to a journey that inflicts torment.

Arrogance needs to form new stances,
Creating a pledge that stirs applause.

Let honor praise the champion of prestige,
Giving a handshake driven by positive pride.
Aug 2016 · 505
Negative Pride
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
Holding your head up high,
Arrogance is ready to fight.

Challenging an enemy with honor,
Determined to win a pointless battle.

A proud stance duels until the end,
As egotism leads to a lost cause.

Poison of vanity leads to catastrophe,
When defeat possesses many dilemmas.

The negative pride must be put aside,
By letting the ego accept humility.
Aug 2016 · 310
A New Beginning
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
Traveled the unwanted trail to pain,
Loss on the route of disappointment.

Walking to roads that ignites cruelty,
Setting fire to a mind which hurts.

Agony led by the soul will ruin life,
Causing existence to be dissatisfied.  

Once realizing the clock is ticking,
The bridge to healing can approach.

Searching for the track to recovery,
Beginning a phase that will thrive.

When avenues of chances start to open,
New lanes will unite enlightenment.
Aug 2016 · 257
What If?
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
Ancient history is questioned by shortcomings,
Asking preceding years about an ignored path.

Examining the road not ventured in life,
Ignited by disobeying a purpose that caused regret.

Dwelling on a lost path that didn’t seek bliss,
This mysterious route is an unsolved puzzle.

Streets of untraveled lanes stay undiscovered,
Troubling the mind by evaluating past failings.

Leave the unknown passage in previous times,
Moving unrecorded moments back to old dates.

A new destiny is waiting for you today,
Leading to a quest that will inspire optimism.
Aug 2016 · 198
When a Dream Leads to Greed
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
A dream glows in the mind,
Starting at the time of innocence.

The ambition is envisioned,
Picturing that day on center stage.

Practicing for the chance to glory,
Hoping to earn those screaming fans.

Talent buys the big contract,
Signing the paper that leads to cash.

Stardom crushes a childhood fantasy,
Courtesy to all the piles of money.
Aug 2016 · 396
Fighting for Chances
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
The door doesn’t nudge by luck,
The opening demands devotion.

Chances require a key of ambition,
One that is created by optimism.

A fresh start needs motivation,
Ready to challenge any lock.

Stamina must outlast the deadbolt,
Fighting the entryway to seek dreams.

Dedication can access the room,
Applying diligence for desired goals.
Aug 2016 · 1.8k
Against All Odds
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
Persistence is the fuel for success,
Ignited by the sparks of passion.

Attacked by the enemy of imperfection,
Facing hardships on every battlefront.

Dueling problems with a strong sword,
Fighting for the ultimate cause in life.

A warrior never admits defeat in battles,
No surrender in the war for excellence.

When success is finally won by glory,
The blade of victory will shine with pride.
Aug 2016 · 269
The Fear of Responsibility
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
Responsibility spooked me like a ghost,
Terrified of my own accountability.

Discipline dreaded my conscience,
Realizing that punishment was mandated.

Duties frightened my lazy mind,
Knowing that obligations had to be fulfilled.

Waking up to a scary reality,
That I had to grow up and become serious.

The route to adulthood was exhausting,
Yet a rewarding task filled with excitement.
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
While walking down the street,
Moments produce a desired smile.

A television show ignites a flashback,
Remembering the laughter of peace.

When we eat at the dinner table,
We miss the empty seat by his absence.

Every time the stars rest at night,
There are tears of pain in my eyes.

As the present relives his soul,
Stories shine by honoring loyalty.

Each tale that recites his existence,
Memories exhibit praises of tribute.
Aug 2016 · 271
Never Forget the Pain
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
Slashing memories into pieces,
Trying to **** horrible thoughts.

Attempting to defeat trauma,
Striving to end mental pain.

The past is destroying the present,
Ruining life with a very sharp blade.

Oppose the scars from old events,
But never forget the anguish,
So patterns of history won’t repeat.
Aug 2016 · 480
Revenge
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
As we are hurt through a wrongful act,
Hatred runs through our veins,
Fueling our desire to seek revenge.

Hatred is an uncontrollable emotion,
A mood that distorts our thinking.  

Untamed hate leads to vengeance,
Convinced that retaliation is justified.

As we seek justice for agony,
Will retribution heal our pain,
Or are we still left with a scar?
Aug 2016 · 276
Forgiveness
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
The sword of fury stabs us in the back,
Sparking the fire by resentment.

Flames ignite into a huge grudge,
With hatred burning in our eyes.

If a person repents their past sins,
Eradicate the arson of fueled anger.

Life is too short to scorch in rage,
A blaze that depletes the quality of life.
Aug 2016 · 235
Only the Journey is Written
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
The plot is set for drama,
Promising an interesting tale.

Our thirst is strong for the mystery of life,
Like an animal craving its prey.

Only the journey is written,
With the book telling an eternal story.

Keep reading the fascinating chapters,
Which will pleasure the curious response.
Aug 2016 · 667
What is considered success?
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
Stigma says money equals wealth
Claiming cash will purchase happiness.

Society states prestige dominates culture,
Valuing praise for its force of power.

Potential is not measured by owning coins,
Or through honoring a high reputation.

Succeeding is earning dignity by self-respect,
Wrestling to gain character through integrity.
Aug 2016 · 266
Heaven Can Wait
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
Lacking the strength to fight,
Ready to surrender to life,
Society’s flaws had me surrounded.

While being stabbed by all directions,
Desperation delivers the strength,
The power to conquer adversities.

Battling for happiness with a strong sword,
Winning the war against the brutal enemy,
Finally realizing that heaven can wait.
Aug 2016 · 560
Fear of Failure
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
Dread of losing haunts my fantasies,
Terrified of where destiny leads me.

Will my goals reach the top of the hill,
Or fall while trying to find my path?

My quest cannot predict the future,
It’s a guideline that will lead to my journey.

Disciplining myself through determination,
Trying to climb the mountain of dreams.

Fighting challenges in this war on failing,
Combating the obstacles of life’s adversities.

Soaring to the cliff with the aim to prevail,
Driven by the soul to achieve pure victory.

Finally reaching the top of the high peak,
Success has conquered the fear of failure.
Aug 2016 · 551
My Own Worst Enemy
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
Stabbing myself with criticism,
Inflicting scars through judgment.

Wounded by fearful hopelessness,
As I bleed out my own confidence.

Goals are limited by negative views,
Incapable of achieving full success.

Brawling with the mental despair,
Trying to uplift a positive stance.

Also at war with a harmful world,
Fighting for a spot in civilization.

Dueling with barriers to end misery,
On a determined mission for peace.

By combating my own worst enemy,
The wounds of self-esteem can heal.
Aug 2016 · 1.2k
Fighting for glory
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
Persistence is the fuel for success,
Ignited by the sparks of passion.

Attacked by the enemy of flaws,
Facing hardships on every battlefront.

Dueling problems with a strong sword,
Fighting for the ultimate cause in life.

A warrior never admits defeat in combat,
No surrender in the war for excellence.

When success is finally won by glory,
The blade of victory will shine with pride.
Aug 2016 · 685
Time Will Heal the Pain
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
The wounds of the past are deep,
Causing anguish that haunts the mind.

Visions ignites tears of suffering,  
Led by remembrance inflicting grief.

Fighting the harsh memories that scar,
Seeking goals that lead to inner peace.

Brawling with history to conquer misery,
Trying to secure a remarkable present.

The path through time will heal the pain,
Traveling across bridges to recovery.
Aug 2016 · 204
Forgiveness
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
The sword of fury stabs us in the back,
Sparking the fire by resentment.

Flames ignite into a huge grudge,
With hatred burning in our eyes.

If a person repents their past sins,
Eradicate the fire of fueled anger.

Life is too short to scorch in rage,
A blaze which depletes the quality of life.
Aug 2016 · 863
The Tendency to Sin
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
The perfection clause doesn’t apply,
Yet we struggle to be flawless.

Society demands perfectionism,
But the perfect human ceases to exist.

We are all sinners in an imperfect world,
In a universe that is filled with faults.

Immorality is part of the individual,
A mind which consists of defects.

Misdeeds will prevail in this life,
As wrong acts continues to thrive.

The soul can live based on virtue,
Following a path where dignity rules.

Even though we can’t be perfectionists,
Striving to be finest person is enough.
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
Traveling to another land to escape,
Yet the house offers misleading hope.

Leaving from home to seek a dream,
But the next location can’t fulfill bliss.

The exact problems are still alive,
Staying with you in your new residence.

Running from misery injuries the soul,
Stabbing the human mind with regret.
Aug 2016 · 639
Patience
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
Boredom causes a fake illusion,
Believing that the clock moves slowly.

False perception of time becomes stressful,
Begging the experience to end quicker.

Irritation inflames patience by waiting,
As fumes burns more tolerance.

A disciplined mind knows speed of moment,
As the hourglass always moves at equal pace.
Aug 2016 · 235
No Guarantees in Life
Michael LoMonaco Aug 2016
Destiny can deceive our dreams,
Wrecking the quest for success.

The plot is arranged in order,
But the conclusion is waiting to be told.

Anticipation is a lethal weapon,
As the sword of curiosity can kills goals.

Follow the story with caution,
So the plan won’t stab you in the back.
Jul 2016 · 593
Prejudice
Michael LoMonaco Jul 2016
Hate is looking with blurry vision,
Despising variety with misconception.

Painting a portrait of ignorance,
Seeing opposites as a villain.

Different ideas are seen as mysterious,
Detesting all unknown viewpoints.

Dissimilar looks is viewed as a threat,
Causing war when peace can exist.

Differences can form a truce,
If fear can be replaced by curiosity.
Jul 2016 · 203
Misery Loves Company
Michael LoMonaco Jul 2016
Misery wants to hold your hand,
Trying to convince joy into feeling sad.

Asking you to follow an unhappy path,
Despair can be extremely persuasive.

Sorrow doesn’t want to stand alone,
Wanting other people to feel depressed.

Reject the hand that offers false hope,
Even if the route of happiness is a lonely trail.
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