@Klazz

Humbled by the future Too short to live, such is the life of a ratchet dog, hunted for meat for at last it ends up in the pot, the happiness of a man brings comfort to himself, for the glowing nature of all things can’t decide if it gold, a forceful smile in the mist of the crowd, owned by the ways of mankind. It can always be the dream of the lost shadows of comfort, for life has been a story to tell, and a diary too long to keep, lost in the sleeps of the night, scary…

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Who am I? Who am I? I am that plant that struggles to grow, that feeds on the soil to sustain its life, hoping for the rains to shower so I could drink. I find my way to surface my face for the world to see, it never easy for I always have competitions around me, yet I never give up for I stand on the strength of my mistakes, I grow taller each day. Feeling the warmth from the sun each morning as darkness fades, life is like day and night; both can't exist without the…