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Like the waves on a shore In a windy day, my thoughts strike My mind constantly For answers, for the curiosity To find something In the grain of sand among The sands of thoughts in my head It’s too hard to keep concentrated but , it’s harder to give up Not after all that you’ve come through May be that is why, the waves never Stop pounding on the shore Without answers, without anything in return May be sometimes, you just try And try again May be life is what’s worth All the try

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