One of my favorite poems that I have recently written.
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"Are" to "Our"
To be very honest, it doesn't seem like the poem really describes ecstacy or agony. All it seems to go out to say is that they are opposites. The only way to figure out the meaning of these words within the poem is to understand the definition of exultation and tribulation, two words even less used than agony and ecstacy.
It's also hard to say that we achieve destiny with those words, as "agony" is a feeling that comes from failure or difficulty, not achievement.
I don't know what you wanted to say with this poem, but it seems too general to say anything specific.
"Are" to "Our"
To be very honest, it doesn't seem like the poem really describes ecstacy or agony. All it seems to go out to say is that they are opposites. The only way to figure out the meaning of these words within the poem is to understand the definition of exultation and tribulation, two words even less used than agony and ecstacy.
It's also hard to say that we achieve destiny with those words, as "agony" is a feeling that comes from failure or difficulty, not achievement.
I don't know what you wanted to say with this poem, but it seems too general to say anything specific.
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