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Each day of life, I know I have the choice, Will I be true? Will I choose right? Each day of life, I know I have the choice, Will I be true? Will I choose rig...
Boundaries of the world of reality are finite Whereas imagination denotes larger possibilities in... Boundaries of the world of reality are finite Whereas imagination denotes lar...
My old futile dream Someone, somewhere cares My old futile dream Someone, somewhere cares
The poem compares the game of monopoly to life. The poem compares the game of monopoly to life.
How I wish, I remembered, My Karma wheels the dice. How I wish, I remembered, My Karma wheels the dice.