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Here is the ChatGPT's poetic translation of an Arabic Poetry:
I heard a voice in the quiet dawn, *** Calling from beyond to the heedless and drawn:
"Awake, arise! Fill your cup with delight, *** Before fate’s hand fills the cup of life."

That makes me suddenly and sharply aware of how much did I lost from my years and youth..

“You believe a man can change his destiny?” “I believe a man does what he can, until his destiny is revealed”