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Dear Hard Work! I used to hate you. When you called my name, I heard it, but ran away from you. When I knew you were coming, I used to hide from you. When you influenced others to talk to me, I quickly made excuses to get away from you. Afraid of the pain, because I didn’t want to get hurt. Afraid to fail, so I didn’t even try, and afraid of your name, because of what you’ve done to others. Who do you think you are, making me so afraid of who you are?! Reflection in the mirror, shadow behind me, I take one step and you’re still ahead of me. Sweat on my face, tears in my eyes, I keep on going. I heard you tell no lies. You turned the poor to rich, “F” to “A”-s. Is there anythi