Healthy Living

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For what you are, I have reserved your name
In an open chronicle; I have stressed
Your punctual deeds without authority.
Your mystery sustains my longing for truth,
I shall not violate your forbidden codes;
For what you are, I hold sacred the oath
Of your sweet allure, your integer of thought.
I shall not fathom the true origin
Of your voyage or its beleaguered depth;
And not presuming to comprehend such,
I shall not be found wasting your esteem,
Or casting the dues of your destiny;
Whether coming from or leading to you,
I tread, for your sake, on the bare mountain.

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