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    Things come and go
    And quit means the end
    SO I decided to quit
    It’s my problem therefore it’s my choice
    Why can’t I decided to quit my own problem
    It’s my problem-I work it out
    So it should be my choice when it is over
    You don’t work what I work out
    And you don’t solve what I solve
    So how can you tell me that the solution to my problem is wrong
    Me and you and you and I are not in the same equation
    Hence I don’t need you to help me solve it
    This is my problem this is my issue and this is how I choose to solve it
    I do not stop me unless your problem and my problem are the same problem
    And you have a better solution

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    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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