An original poem:Everyone fights

Everyone fights in its own battle field as a soldier,
Whoever win whoever defeat it's the rule of the nature,
Myself never win but being not frustrated .

Every time I lost and get prepared,it is my trying,
I know I will win someday and will smile
I love my broken heart,doing some unigue.
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When all the color spread on the floor making annoying,
A beautiful art such making all happiness.
I never get attention to backbiters only creating win's slogan.

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