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Today began from twelve
Tomorrow the same twelve
We live in time, a dream
Rolling camera’s film
Yesterday the Sun rose
Shining light on the road
Today, when summarized
Is same as analyzed…
Many of my mates grew
While I searched for my shoes
Could it be that my plans
Were broken like brittle glass
Thought I wouldn’t pull through
But little did I know
Time is indefinite
No one is ever late.
Soon you will be off an infant cloth And may encounter storms, dirt 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…
