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Why panicking in the field of harvest
Why panicking in the field of harvest?
when your eyes has seen the weed and pest
And have granded it with your tools and vest
From the time of conscience to days of rest

Since the beginning of the journey at prima
That's when the stick runs an aroma
And the breeze speaks of life and non gender
Even as it was on six wings,it wasn't tender

But those harvest as of then were fill of green
And the green of the blood a young green
But the hand waved like a big stream
And panicked down the beam and deemed

But we past it , till our secondary
Life after the green blood wasn't as tough
but the harvest is, At the sound of E
the people will zoom with great unease

Now,we have rested from the formal education
but the harvest is still following us
This time over a chair with our fingers crouching on a computer.
And with tears of willingness

willingness of success
success on sunset
© Demerye