(E)verything...
(E)lse...
(P)erishes...
WEEP clears way, pain joy one.
All seems gone, never could be.
It is then, able to receive.
Vessel expands opens, time to listen.
Already living in, land of plenty.
There do reside, focus in on.
With each day, count the blessings.
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