The journey of existence is not a tourney of chess or a twelve player field,
You play, you play alone.

You might be trapped in the muddle,
But you got your own tunnel of escape.

Don't be glued to the mud,
Furrow in your burrow,
You gat lots to offer.

Don't sell yourself all out,
Burrow in the furrow;
You're naked without your clothes.

You'll need to shelter from the storm.

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