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We are born poets. we become orators.
We are born poets. we become orators.
Hanging and wiving go by destiny.
Hanging and wiving go by destiny.
Modesty once lost, never returns into favour.
Modesty once lost, never returns into favour.
Don't tell me the sky's the limit when there are foosteps on the moon.
Don't tell me the sky's the limit when there are foosteps on the moon.
The mob will now and then see things in a right light.
The mob will now and then see things in a right light.
