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Only some will make it
Others will never be seen
All we know is that they are written by someone behind a screen
The rest they will have to glean
They say they want something clean
Yet when we submit the response sometimes feels mean
Some of us continue to work like a machine
Yet some things will never be seen
Maybe they are looking for something new There are so many to view
Yet we keep trying to improve
In the end there will only be a select few
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Always that club.. .deep...keep writing