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Peace


 

On a weekly round

I have come to purchase

Certain essentials I require,

That I have done;

But my shopping is incomplete.

I just found

In my house, I have all things desirable,

Except for peace.

No one sells this item anymore.

My learned father often said -

“Calm your heart and mind,

Peace is everywhere you seek”.

Where is that everywhere,

I ask!

 

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