60 Kilometers On The Road Everyday

Here is a short story before I make a quick (and safe) run to my college. It is going to be a 30-kilometer drive with my motorbike. He is decent and I entrust him for the task. But the highway isn’t always safe these days…

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Soils and My Beans

At the age of sixteen,
you either be poor, boy,
blindfolded and pristine,
and join the voyage on my soils.

Or grow forth, grow strongly.
Until death heaves into sight,
only that time did you cease,
take one last breath as a knight.

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