Bitterness begone! Bitterness and ill feelings in me ...I release you. Fly away far from me.
I think only the good things will happen to me. I want all good things to happen to me. I want to think money is coming to me in abudance. I want to soar the skies. I want to always have so much of money and never run out of it. Like the stories that I used to read when I was young...to have a purse where money never finishes and keeps showing up every now and then :-)
My childhood dream.
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