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Sep 2015
A failure that i am,
a failure to the clan.
wavering doubts,
A failure sprouts,
A messed up mind,
wish time unwined.
One shot one goal,
one chance to roll.
just one it is you cant go back,
listen to the people who say "dont slack".
take their words well,
as you wont be able to tell.
until when theres nothing but memories,
and all you have is plain worries.
So Try your very best,
so you can be better then the rest,
and show the world your success.
P for Poems
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P for Poems  England
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