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CUP OF WISDOM
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You will fill your cup
Your empty cup
With the wonderful things
You deserve
And sweeten your cup
If the contents grow bitter
With your kindness and tenderness
Flowing like nature's wild honey
To soothe and heal what life made raw
The fire of knowledge will warm your cup
When the contents grow cold
And give your silver age a golden glow
Your steady hand will hold this blessing cup
To lovingly bring it to your lips
Because your cup holds magic and eternity
Filled with swirling stars to nourish you
Within the Universe of Forever
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