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A voice within, that whispers low
A guiding light, that shines through the snow
A gentle nudge, that steers us clear
Of pitfalls and dangers, that we might fear
It's the voice of reason, that speaks to our soul
A wisdom that's born, from experiences whole
It's the compass that points, to the path that's true
A gift that's within us, to see us through
Common sense, a treasure so rare
A treasure that's often, overlooked with care
But when we listen, to its gentle might
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