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Life is so boring | Poem #17

I woke up in the morning.
I felt a dead exhausting.
Like a broken dam cannot keep on holding.
Life has to be something else, meaningful.

I commit; I fight back.
I roll around and look for what is lack.
I see the code that was given by Jack.
I didn’t use it right but asked for the price. Now I take the change and play it wise.

Be yourself but keep on developing!

Hi! My name is Rotana K., English. I am an author and founder of this page. I am passionate about education and personal development of young learners.

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