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[POEM] The First Poem

The First Poem

-me

He loved science from his childhood,
He’ll become a scientist he aways said,
But this scientist discovered one day what he actually wanted to be. . .

What for he was made!
What for he came to existance!
What he liked !
What he could do without needing the rest of the world!

How he could prove what he is!
How he could affect the world by it!
How he loved it!

But it seemed,
the realisation took too long.
He was late.
and screwed his life.
He took science.

Now he has his life to fight,
what will he do – live as an engineer or
do what he wanted to and start to write.

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