Career

By S.D Sycther

Career

We have seen the demise fall, 

In rainbows, demise shall all.

Daily the sunrise wish me all;

And not I touch me not and kiss me all.

But some days Rise, some days fall;

Birth birth demise all all all.
There there many begets like nothing;

Any three lies crows sing sing sing.

Many a child beloved'son;

Me haven't been his father tonight.

But still, see ain't I see I whatever;

You were the pitfall you were the lever.

Grounds speak more, lore folklore;

Carrer left me onshore shore shore.

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