Doing the usual pray
Giving thanks to all I say
Figuring out a good way
But all said and done
Think of ways I might have won
Sharp as a double-edged sword
Cracking up mysteries of my word
Little do I really know
Life's wonders they throw
At the end, a journey and a battle
All I say is not to just babble
Listen to others
To see their wonders
A treasure, a ray of hope
All I need is to cope
Help me I pray
To know which path to take
If you show me the way
Perhaps someday I'll be awake
Now, the journey of a trader begins...
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