MISCELLANEOUS THOUGHT•10

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Life's a game
To tame
Your aim
To gain
It, for fame

Eventually we all
Want not to fall
To have eternal
Be known, aim tall

No it's, not selfish
To remove blemish
From life, to perish
The negative, the blackish
To aspire success, not foolish

Somewhere inside
Where we all hide
Want to be known, have pride
You can't deny, that your want bides
To be fulfilled soon, accept it, with bona fide

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