Ambition Hits

Ambition hits her normally at wee hours
But effort is all so useless
She disregards every door with unstrained rudeness

People advice for a mechanical practice 
But force brings internal cheapness
She wiggles spitting at people's foolishness
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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