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I broaden my mind and I open my heart,lengthen my vision and thoughts spirited with great noble sublime not easily injured.Even, I never feeling hurt though the scrape of wounds gaping,ready to welcome and greeting its presence,kept patience in sufferings though it felt so I was invincibly in pains,a great lesson to my soul to welcome a bitterness as a stranger into my life for it makes me stronger patience,is the power of a soul the power to accept and to let it go.Though it beyond expectations for I know,patience brought me to a hope that could lighten, and lessen the heavy burden of my soul ...
loaded on my shoulders in patience dwelled an unseen forces in faith in regaining the more power to move on, to break the great wall,patient is like a great barrier reef that rigidly stand, in boldness to tame the raging-roaring seas there is a readiness of a soul with full of awareness to quell.The violence storms!Soon,afterwards it will be gradually abated.

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