For when we fail

We fail to fail enough

For if that we fail enough

We will know of what failure entails

Knowing that failing is what we do often

And we never succeed

For no one makes success like a loafen

That can’t be eaten without a seed

And a seed water to soften

For whosoever knows the palace of satisfaction

Is already at the finishing line of success race

Even before we start the race at whatever pace

Success is a journey every one with a dream embark

But satisfaction in our effect is what waits

At the destination where we park

No matter how on the road we parley and wait for fate

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