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As far as I know I could never call myself a looser even till now I have no achievement to show. This poem would probably explain me much better:

Ah, sweet life with free fall!

I was hinged on a cliff

When I woke up in this clumsy rain,

Rooster’s crowing made me crazy

And I tried hard to hook off but all in vain!

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My legs were whirling a lot,

Hands were waving up high to fly,

But these movements didn’t seem to fit in the plan,

I was bit frustrated and wanted to cry

*

Random clouds were passing across me,

Dreamy mirror was having all rainbows.

Suddenly monkey faced clowns appeared,

They faced me and untied the knots

I was scared and bit excited

After all free fall was not so easy thingy,

I shouted out loud in happiness,

Closed my eyes, fingers crossed, oh swingy!

These rains wouldn’t stop me,

Risk everywhere I reeled,

I chose this path to be mine.

Believe me I have no idea where I am heading

But it’s good to be in this breeze!

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