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Jan 2016
Had I not relished
What I had long cherished
Had I not tasted
And grew out of
What success has in store
Going past  its door,
I would have
squandered my life
With a carcinogenic self pity
For failing to cross floor.
It is when we miss something we consider it great but when we get it we may outlive it.
Written by
Alem Hailu GKristos  Ethiopia
(Ethiopia)   
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   Tiana Lloyd
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