My Mind, World of Opening Doors

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The Human mind is of the essence

A gift from the almighty, a moral blessing

From which we derive our strengths and weaknesses

From guilt to wrongdoing, life is indulged with grievances

 

For at times, life can deem to be stressful

My only goal, is to be sucessful

To utilize my cognitive ability I trust thou

A pure incentivized motive, for which i vow

 

As my mind puts images and symbols together

I strive to survive the gravest weather

And as I chase the desire of a winner

To give up half of the way, is to be the world's greatest quitter

 

 

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