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[felinepi]

Here is a poem I wrote about a month ago:

[Success]

Standing before you are products;
results of a remarkable experiment.
These subjects have withstood times
Of tests, trials and triumph.

With each their own stories,
Memories of their joys and regrets,
They now embark, facing the future:
Certainly uncertainly it looms.

They gather, then slowly disperse
into the paths, routes, and highways
they will travel bravely down.
Their quest begins so soon, too soon.

For young and fresh, they feel prepared;
yet are still children yearning to abide.
This is where the real tests occur:
after the products have been made.

Let them leave steps on the world,
reach and accomplish the things only dreams
in childhood could ever bring them.
Pray that they will shine.

Have faith in us, so that we may
have faith in ourselves. Yes,
This is the end of our dependance
and the beginning of our lives: Real life.