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some once smelled a rose,
they lingered in its innocence,
but not me,
i pricked my finger on the thorn.
some once danced,
they glided over the floor with excellence,
but not me,
i tripped and fell.
some once tried,
they failed and didn't get up,
not me,
i tried again.
some are sad,
the are sad because they failed,
but not me,
i tried again, but shall never succeed.
so,
i try again. and again. and again. and again. and again.
but, i am happy knowing i wont give up,
no, not me.
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