Real Charm...
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Today, standing up high
With a broad smile and sigh
As I walk with head high
Only because at every fall
Nothing made you to befall
But to rise up again with a call.
Mighty be the slap of disgust
Mighter becomes the call of august
Until you materialize it as a must.
Wait and watch the failure
They never give up to those jeer
In fact, built ladder to climb like macher.
I admire my every remose
As I walk the alley of penitence
Chesiling road to eminence.
Failure is no harm
Fighting it is real charm.
AD 28012021,19: 24
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