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The Treble Journeys

I knew of a man who journeyed himself a threefold Before he could face decease. First, his coming into the world It was I could say a thrill to all Albeit the months' trials He huffed and puffed Wishing the new environment to be favourable ; But it felt horrendous However, he was courageous to endure the child's stage This: marked the first-ended but starting point of his journey. Thereafter he embarked on and embraced his secular travel With the hanker of being an elite And surely he became, Achieving his bona fide Masters With a monthly emolument in his name. This: paved the path to his final journey. That was the retired stage Yes, he journeyed the journey of the old And found no nicety of this age Then, on spec, the jealous fate turned him to elapse Craving the dude's journey to a halt.

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