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Ongoing, First published Apr 19, 2023
This is a poem and not a story
this poem discuss how empty we, without even knowing and how we need the zeal to get to where we want to be,if there is no zeal we can't get there, if there is no us we can't go there too, our zeal and passion should be there for us to succeed
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