Fall Seven Rise Eight

Fall Seven Rise Eight short poem

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Try,try,try once you will definitely succeed
You will surely get what you really need
When you feel that it’s not a cup of your tea
And you want to end your life by drowning in some sea
Then thi k of those terrible sums that show so tantrums
You will always get a solution to all your problems
Don’t feel discouraged if you fail
Assure yourself that next time your boat will surely sail
Practice day and night
And you will reach to somehow a great height
Don’t ever be upset with your life
Because it is a bitch that can adore or bite you anytime
If you ever feel to quit things
Then think of the hard work the sun is doing the whole day
To bring the beautiful scenario while it is setting away
Don’t make your life a boredom
Try till the end and have a peaceful autumn
Take chances,trust yourself,change your fete
And then you will know what is fall seven,rise eight!

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