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Going through the minds of folks
Most especially those
That stayed behind, to farm the land
Even as it all seems barren
And looks like pie in the sky
They keep looking out in space
Reality strides; a low pace
But what they have in common
Is a faith in tomorrow.
No parachutes, down I fell Into the hot pit of hell Roasting up in everyday On the queue to better days Sadly, I am the…
Born as a man and ruled by my own passion Even when am economical with little details The entire picture is not permanently awful Bypass…
Hands on deck, You call me smart; each time, I Complete a task… Am not God; But, I see things possible, And doable… Feed your…
For sands of time, I burn candles Studying to rebuild cradles For my linage to have a name So baskets shall always retain Best of…
