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Jul 2019
The land of dreams
is inhabited by scarecrows.
We often believe things as they seem
Without reaching to see what it really is.
This has left the land uncultivated for years
The only barrier to the land being our fears
We sow our seeds in the land of excuses
Watering them each and every day
It's time to till the land of our dreams
Failure to try is equivalent to
0% chance of success
With hardwork, commitment and patience
The land of our dreams will be our playing field.
Gods1son
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Gods1son  26/M/Canada
(26/M/Canada)   
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