GARBAGE
IT always falls off, from life tree
Whatever is not meant to be
Rotten fruits always falls out
Branches that don't produce
Always cut off, it always falls
What's gonna be gonna be
Fake love, always falls off
Success without firm foundation
Will always falls off, just
Like a building without, right engineer
Old stories, all fall off
Old people, places, falls off
Patterns, falls off
Stagnant energies, falls off
Every old or not nourishing
Always falls off
When the wind of growth blows
Don't be among, the falls off
The falls are not productive
Now ask yourself...
Are you productive? Creativity
Is productivy, what is your craft?
Master your craft...
What is your craft? What you live for
Mastering makes masterpiece.
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