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The adult keeps contemplating while the child reaches for it. Poetry is always a child's exclamation. How is it that, at the right moment you are reminded of the right and if you commit an error you are intimated instantaneously? What is it that propels you to take the right step at the right time? What is it that always guides you to the definite route to your eternal happiness?
