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MY DIDACTIC
Born in the world of struggle and pain,
toiling seeing the shadow of no gain,
with the hope of a clear day,
I fight to get a clean pay.
Striving each day to hit the stage,
hustle each dawn to paint an image.
Eating each cake as you walk to the grave,
leaving to the future your legacy to see.
Happy are thou,as you rise in age,
hope you remember to grow in grace ?,
and keep the future smiling as they read your page.
Never fail the owner to avert his rage.
toiling seeing the shadow of no gain,
with the hope of a clear day,
I fight to get a clean pay.
Striving each day to hit the stage,
hustle each dawn to paint an image.
Eating each cake as you walk to the grave,
leaving to the future your legacy to see.
Happy are thou,as you rise in age,
hope you remember to grow in grace ?,
and keep the future smiling as they read your page.
Never fail the owner to avert his rage.
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