With Pause
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Let us not
Allow the fate
To get on and make late
Off the state
It should force
Without remorse
To get hold loose
But make efforts to choose
Not prison of mind
But always eager to find
This trend shall make
From bitterness to sweet cake
Life is as such
And liked as much too
We should add sweetness
And feel its delight on face
Why hate a person?
Without any reason
Even if there is some cause
Make it down with pause
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