Contentment is an inside job.
A garden to be tended
A muscle to be flexed
Reject excuses
Protect it
Strengthen it
And then
let the storms come,
the critics degrade,
and friends abandon.
It the darkest night remain steadfast
in the deep understanding
that
Contentment is an inside job.
A garden to be tended
A muscle to be flexed
Reject excuses
Protect it
Strengthen it
And then
let the storms come,
the critics degrade,
and friends abandon.
It the darkest night remain steadfast
in the deep understanding
that
Contentment is an inside job.
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