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THIS I WANT (A Short Play)

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Whatever my eyes desired I did not keep from them.

I did not withold my heart from any pleasure.

For my heart rejoiced in all my labor;

And this was my reward from all my labor.

Then I looked on all the works that my hands had done

And on the labour in which I had toiled;

And indeed all was vanity and grasping for the wind.

There was no profit under the sun.

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