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How I wish I that I could fill the spaces in my life… 
Handme some paper 
and I’d just write and write. 
But itcould onlybe theexcessive fabrication 
of afantastic imagination. 
For, you see, 
There is nothing but emptiness 
Where achievements should be 
The worldsublimely incognizant 
of my dreary existence. 
Of my dreams and expectations, 
my hopes and aspirations. 
I have nothing to say. 
Nothing to show. 
I want to breakout of this mould called 
my life! 
O,let me be! 
Let me be, me! 
To that acme let me go! 
To stupendous heights Ilongto grow!

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