The Sight!
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My Heart, please don't stumble upon that site!
Where the message are left for the sight,
All my might are gone with one twist,
When the words play the game of magnet,
My heart, don't stumble upon the memory,
Whenever I am awake, at work and free,
These thoughts sit as the boulder on my way,
Every time I get stumbled, when I walk by.
My heart, don't get stumbled upon the praises,
that are thrown to you with good wishes,
you may not know what you desire and pursue,
Don't get stumbled upon every fall and rise.
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