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A mind that sings, a heart that rings, an everlasting love of the finer things but when you look, you will find, that the finer things are much different in my mind. Fears and dreams and hopes and love, each one a part of the finer things sent down from the stars above. No material goods or personal wealth, could ever eclipse the beauty of a growing hearts health. What are the finer things to me? A girl, a love, an ever expanding beauty within the perfect lady.