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Radio, who sat on my table round
A friend who became incoherent, yet it sounds
Today morning while hasting away,
started talking in a strange way.
“Oh dear friend ! stop the hurry,
Its 366th day, a bonus in year’s salary,
Take a breath or catch it before,
only the empty vase will be left in the store.”
“You can run on the road, its endless
But if you walk, you’ll know its fabulous.
Earn a smile, then keep it close,
in your pocket or the bag you chose.”
“Recall its hidden, but its always with you
The only thing you earned, that costed nothing to you.”
The song was a reminder that I set,
before the race began and forgot to reset.
EverGreen 