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Oct 2020
All I craved for
Is to see more
Of many opportunities
That opens much doors
But I was left with an option
Fake this -perfect this!
What might pays big?
Thou,
Fake burns fast like the enstrunch fire
And perfection rebuilds, reframe,  re-brand  the inner success fire.
Perfect not fake
Fake not,  perfect more
Written by
Ibrahim Abdulqudus  26/M/Ilorin, Kwara state
(26/M/Ilorin, Kwara state)   
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