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A mediocre

You're enjoying I'm creating Neither hundred percent Nor the hundredth of whole Only like a mediocre of You and me. As long as I'm writing My poem bridges the gap Even though a single Atom of us.

Survival with destiny

Yes, of course
We survive
In the hands of nature,
Beauty is always pleasure
It's necessary? Nopes,
What's the power
To scale everything? Nothing,
Is there words to make
All thing clear? Nowhere,
So I started
To make myself good
Beyond the judging,
Seeking success
After taking a dose of happiness,
Why should I wait for
To sing in spring
While I feel happy
Dancing with autumn leaves.

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