To be written
With face sullen
Not all are lucky
Who can act as silly?
Pay regard for nobody
And feel so much proudly
But there are many
Who daily live on pity?
Depend on nature
And luck to be precisely sure
One must adopt
And be prompt
To adjust
With confidence and trust
Hurdle shall be overcome
With smile to welcome
As it remains temporary
Only resolve and thrust is necessary

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