What is my life?
I know it's too tough,
Time is not too ripe,
Of a failure how rough.
Field of study within daily basis,
Losing enough of my vocabulary,
It's hard enough to formulate a thesis,
Of my very existence of all the worry.
Push me enough to fulfill my dreams,
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