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We strive for success, a noble goal,
Working hard, with heart and soul,
We reach the top, and bask in the fame,
But success is fleeting, like a burning flame,
The enigma of success, an absurd role.
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R.Freya
Poetry is my soul's language, and I wield words like a paintbrush. From heartbreak to hope, I capture emotions and spin them into verse.
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