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Member Since June 2025
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Abdullah Rehman
Here's a short poem about depreciation: Assets once so bright and bold, Losing value, growing old. Each year, a chunk of worth departs, Depreciation's steady, silent art. Machinery wears, cars lose shine, Buildings age, their prime declines. Value dwindles, bit by bit, A financial fact, a constant hit.
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