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And all your joys in the gold."
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The black was as light as before.
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"I wonder where my sorrows could be!"
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I asked God, why He gave me the boxes,
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Why the gold and the black with the hole?
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"My child, the gold is for you to count your blessings,
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The black is for you to let go."
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