my treasures, my fortunes
lie in the quiet security of my heart
I walk among the doubts
illusions, delusions
without
my strength comes not
from good fortune without
but from constancy within
what could dislodge my trust
not the rain, cold, or wind
nor the aspersions cast by man
if you are with me Master,
solidly I stand.
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