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The DARK DREAM

Tik tok,the clock sounds Ding dong the bell rings Prescious time whiling away like the stream The light of my dream, becoming deem All words but no action I feel like being the best Not to my surprise,I fell among the rest My life turning into an improper fraction The result of not preparing Is now makes me tearing Now that everything turns hard My voice is too feint For my cries to be heard But it is not the right time to faint Being successful was my dream But the pay for it, is what I wasn't prepared of Now I realize that I was in a dark dream Is it now time for my layoff
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Always be prpared to pay the price for your dream, hard work only pays

The act of negligence shouldn't be a culture to be practiced

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