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I have laid good foundations
Refusing to get hands stained
Planning for guaranteed future
Where shuttles will be by planes.
I have covered all the bases
Avoiding unhappy end
Doting i’s and crossing t’s
Yet I never taste good end
But when I am unprepared
All my sticks fall into place
And my outcome are tripled
When compared to prepared race.
Is readiness obsolete
Or a glamorous retro
For it fetches the worst
Contrarily to my motto.
Soon you will be off an infant cloth And may encounter storms, dust and rust Some achievements may seem a mirage Unachievable until success emerge…
Let the pages fly and spread their wings Let my spilled inks make millions to think It is plain and simple, hope it sinks “All…
Simple or made into an Elf What is music to a born deaf? Same question goes without tongues Pot or Chef, who spoilt the stock?…
It is no news that the pigs are fat As a result of the embezzlements Taking politics as a personal farm Eating from the labors…
It is tough when you work hard for something and it does not pan out.
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what is most confusing is getting success with zero preparations and getting failure with top notch preparations.
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I suppose it rains on the just and the unjust. It is confusing. I wish you well, friend.
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Thank you!!!
All is well.
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