That which is not easy to keep,
That which is hard to forget,
Peace and tranquility free from disturbances.
A thousand time winner,
A thousand time loser,
Zero is the outcome,
Of so many tries.
Staying true to the cause,
Whatever drives our soul to the edge and back,
And them happy tunes when we succeed,
Why is it that the happiest stuff are free but the hardest?
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