Failure.
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Antonina Mtanu
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Poetry
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2010
Its never welcome, but it'S always a shadow all day
Everytime one competes, its feeling sends a chill
down the spine, although its sight is a kind of doom
that tortures the soul of a man.
Its feeling grasps one's soul so tight, that it lacks
strength. Why it lingers around is of knowledge, but
its always a sign oF a step down towards opprtunities
when its shadow is cast.
Isn't it so abrupt? it shifts ones mood so fast that
they are left full of worry and the being vanishes.