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Good things come, like morning light,
Soft whispers of a peaceful night.
A warm embrace, a loving smile,
Laughter's echo, lasting awhile.
Sun-kissed days, and starry skies,
Quiet moments, with opened eyes.
Good things grow, in every place,
Love, kindness, and a gentle pace.
Hope's horizon, shines so bright,
Gratitude's warmth, on darkest night.
Count the blessings, small and grand,
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