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Meditating even with so much  pressure
Mastering skill which was never paid for
With the right  key I will be able to open the gate lock
Vanity was our kings wish
Ending up in grave where the greed will always be

What I need are beside me so I won't have to go back
I drank the drinks of old, now am feeling so bold
where else will I be if not in the mist of greatness
The embargo of life couldn't stop my success from coming in

As cold as the wind could be, the sun still had it's way
Venturing through every ordeal ,there is always a way out
Sitting back and watching as nature brings my last  wish

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