Starve you may of famine
thirst for water in drought
Let freeze congeal senses
or hot scorch burn you out
Live in penury for evermore,
be with a roof or without
Uncertainties will accost you
fill you up with many a doubt
Malevolent with designs devious,
for your irritants may try scout
In vortex of utter uncertainty,
one could just be thrown about
Can retrieve what's lost today
with genuine earnest tryout
Preserve core trait Dignity
as a beacon all throughout
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