Why is the sky so high? I wish I could reach it I wish I could fly Combating gravity Spreading my wings
Darting through clouds
What a way to live ...
Although the sky appears exceedingly high
I know through the air I breathe it
In essence I do fly
Gliding over seashores
Sailing above towns
In my imagination, I am buoyant
No need to land
Potential meets purpose for great accomplishments in the life of a young student.
A young student is interested in learning coding programs. He applies and is rejected because of his age. He does not give up and tries again and is accepted. Eventu
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