A singer with a weak voice
An athlete with clumsy legs
A poet with no sense of rime
A tailor with shaky hands
They had a little
but all they gave
Of their mastery
the stories are made
Others were born
with a full sack of talent
but what they gave to the world
is exactly nothing
Don't wait for mysterious forces
to give you something gigantic
Use what you have
turn it into magic
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