Never Quit
Two men struck up in different hole
Getting out of that place was their goal
One, smiling, dug up stairs
Other sat, full of tears
Our destiny is in our control
A frog was struck up in a birds beak
Never thought all is lost, i am weak
Birds neck, it tried to strangulate
It's presence of mind, indeed great
Bird opened its mouth with a loud shriek
Never give up, never sit and cry
Use your wit, to find solution try
Be persistent, never quit
Those who keep trying find it
You should be a fighter when you die
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22.04.2021
For Quitters Never Win, Margarita Lillico
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