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Relativity cannot effect beauty, |
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A love for a rose, can be lost in its thorns. |
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Around the tree of ambition, |
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Some are born the day they die. |
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Hesitation is the tomb of creativity |
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Silence is oft, |
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If we have choices |
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Around the tree of ambition, |
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I have bought with my comfort, that which i vainly hope to resell |
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Progressive is the body of change; |