Triumphant

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These thoughts carry me

All the way to oblivion

And only to see

That this jumbled mess

Was made up of fears and worries

Tears and all that depress

Were all my imagination

These thoughts that carry me

All the way to the horizon

And only to see

That this beautiful world

The people in view

Is all that I need

That everything is priceless

So in order to succeed

To be worryless

Thoughts flowing with ease

I must be careless

So these thoughts carry me

 To the brim and back

They traverse 

The universe

In order to be triumphant

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