I was a vagabond until they took me in,
I was scared when my first day was to begin,
They said, "Everything's alright."
They named me Jawa, which I took cheerfully.
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You look for money,
I look for people;
You are paid for your job,
My work drained all I've got.
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Satan works all the time. (He works outside)
When I was praying, he was not intimidated
When I was resting, he did not give up
When I was sleeping, he was not complacent
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Five years ago in the wood stood I,
I shall be telling this with a sigh,
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in the wood, and I-
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Billions of people are on Facebook
Are they in the book of life (Lifebook) ?
Thousands of users increasing in the former,
Numbers of people missing in the latter.
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The field is ripe and yellow
Willing and desirous I am to go
The sun is high up in the sky
Scores of men ahead as I look with a sigh.
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The trees that grow in a forest unnamed
Full of wonders but without a notice
They do not live for a name or the fame
Every day without a hesitation
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(Make sense of this poem as you like)
"You have wandering eyes, my dear!
Why should you when I've been so near?
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You know that I know I don't deserve this,
You know that I know I shouldn't expect it.
I know that you know this to me is a bliss,
Though this is too surprising to accept it.
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E - Enter the
N - Narrow
G - Gate of
L - Life
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