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Holy Hour

As you go inside and sit with yourself,

You start to see your inner wealth.

This wealth you've had all this time,

That developed to become so beautiful, so fine.

Look at all the beauty inside of you,

This beauty has given you a pinkish hue.

See the pink flowers casing up your spin,

As they grow beautifully from your inner shine.

See the many orbs of soft golden light,

They flow all about with goodness it ignites.

Your wealth is far beyond this and that,

Your wealth is eternal, and this is a fact.

Ngo B.

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