My Original Poetry
The storm all around the life
Where the truth got prisoned
Give a boat to sail my journey ,
Time is ready for the reason.
Unexpected journey knocked my door
The white tiger walking desperately
Some sparrows broke their nest,
A class of water just been empty.
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Nice poetry.
This my part :
Part of the idea of the auto rewarding system, as I see it, is that it should enable each of us the opportunity to build a regular patronage which might in turn lead to us being able to spend more time creating content of substance and less time worrying about paying the bills in the real world but instead I am finding that with a lot of people, guaranteed rewards lead to lower quality posting and abuse of trust by allowing those who would abuse that trust to post, for example, a collection of poor quality vacation photos and literally a few words of no consequence or value to anyone, split over half a dozen posts, each receiving 40 to 50 dollar rewards
I see.
Amazing poem.
Thanks.
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