It was a school afternoon.
Traped in and within my deeds.
Which was meant to be off inadequate doings.
But yet brought forth extreme gladness to one's life,
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What does ONE say...
Is it a lie that grace ONE's parth of walking amoug the past...?
Only by age of the past did ONE understand why so much emotions clouded ONE at that time and age.
But yet agen, ONE has aged but stil the feeling dwells within ONE.
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She who strives for the rest befor her
is she who is called a Woman.
Poetring her through words would demean her level of greatness.
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