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There is wind where the rose was,
Cold rain where sweet grass was,
And clouds like sheep
Stream o'er the steep
Grey skies where the lark was.
Nought warm where your hand was,
Nought gold where your hair was,
But phantom, forlorn,
Beneath the thorn,
Your ghost where your face was.
Cold wind where your voice was,
Tears, tears where my heart was,
And ever with me,
Child, ever with me,
Silence where hope was.
November by Walter de la Mare
Hi, last thursday I've been in a conference in my school animated by a company coo, he asked me this who are you ? telling me I dont want you to repeat what has been said in your cv or motivation letter, just tell me who are you and why would I choose you and does your visions of the future have anything to do with my company, I had that weird feeling : give up and then I said to myself , do I know who I am can I really describe myself ? at the end I was happy that've been there and then I said that man want to hire a leader not just anyone .
What do you think (this is my first share so be nice LOL ).