Awards and prizes are not needed for creativity,
What my manna wants, let the inner mind do it,
Who takes the awards and it's a fact too none has offered to me
And I know, none will give to me
Nor have I wanted it from?
Who will give me awards?
Keep your awards with you
And let me go,
I shall talk with you again
On this matter.
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