201: A new beginning

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New beginnings with hope for the future,
a new setting with hope to grow.
External voices call me a hopeless loser,
inner voices say you can be whatever you mold.

We all need a fresh start,
a stepping stone to embark.

To appreciate beauty one must first suffer,
to appreciate in general, first comes humility.
Humbled from the start call me a sucker, but good deeds do pay off eventually.

Taught by a higher authority,
the power of humility.

Sleepless nights will soon pay off,
these headaches will soon heal.
These patches become ever so rough,
tough times, tough days it feels.

Blurry eyes from the constant stress,
soon to free myself from this.

This will be worth it eventually,
in the end, the good guys will win.
A bright future ahead I see,
this is not end, this is where it begins.

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