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Inner Values
Gilded lines and letters
Fragile luxury covering rusted words
Blink of an eye then brush like feathers
Truth be told this poem that lingers
But an alloy blend that feign gold
Where beauty holds in precious purity
Souls and morals to be sold
To gain industry clarity
Measure values in carots
Tracing authencity like Chinese jades
What really holds the meaning of family name?
Chasing a wish on falling stars
Blowing candles in daylight revers
Let gratitude flow in jealous whispers
Demons begone and love define being
Winning shackles of habitual slavery
Building open mind to open happiness
Not the material we hold for value
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