If all we do is plow the land
Then we are like every other grain of sand
If we live our life free of bind
Then we shall never plow our mind
An in between compromise
Shall reverse our demise
1 million out of three billion separate
It is because they don’t participate
We need more to be ostracized
So our ideas stop being freely plagiarized
There is no need to search when life is splendid
There is a need when life is blended
If you mind dwells on negative nostalgia
Then current memories will transform in to positive nostalgia
But don’t be angry, annoyed or bitter
The world has enough disenchanted quitters
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