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"Patience is bitter, but its fruit is sweet,"

So muses the old foresighted one,

Tormenting it may be to an aspiring soul,

Fulfilling, when the battle is won.


Perplexity, thrill— in and out of the heart,

While every moment drags into an age,

The clock ticks right, the moment is here,

It's time to fly free out of the cage.


Hence to taste in entirety what you value so great,

Perseverance is the key, don't hustle, you must wait.



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