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| 570. I Thought Today I thought today about my passing The fear of death clutching at my soul My thoughts were not of gold and riches But of missing you if I would go I’ve endured life’s pains and pressures Fighting always to seek fortune and fame Yet when faced with my final ending Of my friends so close I remembered not a name Though once so brilliant I impressed them all My successes publicized wherever I went When confronted with what I had accomplished I realized for my family my time was badly spent They say the measure of a man is in his merits Yet what is success without love’s grace What makes us believe that wealth brings happiness If no tears are shed upon our final resting place Although I’ve survived this glimpse of fate My soul humbled by things once good now bad No longer will I strive for more wealth and fortune Happiness now gained from remembering what I once had |
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