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SNAPPY THOUGHT

i have seen those,
living in a glass house,
throwing stone.
only to be a complainer,
when face with reality of action,
and critical on why the needs to throw stone.

Again i have saw an antelope,
treads near the lion's den,
boastful of walking on the wild side.
instead of treading with care

HA HA,i had seen a wonder man,
that kept wondering and pondering
till he become a wanderers and a panderers,
BECAUSE he forgot that the moon is the mother of sun.

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