Peace

My value is priceless.

But nobody wants to process.

My meaning is simple.

But no one understands.

My presence is enrichment.

But no one wants to be enriched.

My power can mend all mankind.

But no one wants to be fixed.

My strength can fix bridges.

But the rebuilding is slothful.

My existence can be bountiful.

But skeptics are my foe.

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