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I don’t think I ever completed the tidbits.. but for those who followed it
here is the completed form of the poem.

When life was perfect and love was spread to all..
not a care or worry, no not even a tear would fall
a smile on each face, and a sparkle in each eye

Life was full of many sweet and precious moments
when love was the glue that held villages together
when love was the essence of all things

Beauty was measured by a smile
and everyday a good deed was done by all
a world like this does exist
its all around us
we just need to stop and look at it.

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