Everything in this world is connected,
While some aspects are directed
To be collected and are then connected
To form an interlaced network,
From time to time in this huge network
Some people authentically feel
Lazy to work, but the stirred up zeal
Could put up with all the laziness
And counteract the inbound craziness
To force one to work for distinct brightness.
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