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November when it's colder
Never a conclusion, my oppressor is an illusion. I'll never find the treasure; my detector lever's broken. November, when it's colder, I'll venture further. A keen observer that I'm certain. I turn over every boulder."In the shadows of night, I ponder and wonder,
Through trials and fight, I reach and I plunder.
With each passing day, my will grows stronger,
In the game of life, I'll be the conqueror.
Through storms I'll weather, with courage I'll shoulder,
For I am the architect, of my own future.
© And I do not quote
Through trials and fight, I reach and I plunder.
With each passing day, my will grows stronger,
In the game of life, I'll be the conqueror.
Through storms I'll weather, with courage I'll shoulder,
For I am the architect, of my own future.
© And I do not quote
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