Poem: #06

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"My future-self.."

Engineering? That's what I want in the future.
Even if it's torture.
To make and to measure.
That's what I'll be with all my pleasure.

But I cannot be like that if I'll run away from my problems.
It is like a film,
If you continue to run away, you'll never succeed unless you'll try.
And with that, I've become hopeful.

Relaxing my mind,
I'll never fill full my mind with so much problems.
But you can't miss it because you'll be chased.
With it, you'll be based.

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⏰ Last updated: May 08, 2024 ⏰

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