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Future

Nights may lay all hopes to rest But mornings shall grow up grace at its best. Meanwhile, no one see to the fright of midnight And vow not to sleep for its feeble fright. Working may earn your survival; Know this, strategy catapults life's revival. Future's stillness may bury your thought, Just remember to keep pushing for all you had fought. We live here To keep away tears... If you are thinking of future in MAY, Know this, your today owns favor to trade right your way.

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