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Creativity and Innovation

There’s this stuff called creativity,
And this has to do with your identity.
There’s something called innovation,
That brings you nomination.
It’s not about following a trend,
Till you get to the end.
Or following a superstar,
Till you end up in coal tar!


It’s all about being creative,
And this time, also innovative.
There’s something you’ll find,
That suits your creative and innovative kind-
And that’s your mind!

To get to your mind,
You will need a tool.
And you will find,
That this makes you look like a fool,
But you’ll always be so cool!

Writtten by Evezi

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