# Victory land
His national origin is low. His word is
Lesser roots, little wisdom, inferior property.
Don't come. May be brave, spread your wings, fly.
Scared with the soil, that's the place to live.
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I want to thank you for that verbal count.
It creates a huge "force."
Change the value of insults, sneaky words
It's a bitter pill to help the body stand down.
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Find out, this land must have a place for you to "win."
"Don't relent," give up because of his words.
"Determined" travels with "positive power" in us.
Anyone else's words are just the wind that passed.
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So no matter how many times life falls,
May you have the power of "hope," still fighting.
Nana obstacles hinder the snapping.
Maybe you're fighting the "mana try" you have.
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"As I looked at these two flower photos, passed along from a friend who received them from a senior in Finland, a quiet feeling welled up in my heart and inspired me to write this poem."
By Krittika Yu.
29/12/68
20: 30
