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LIFE
Life is passing by
Without even living
Life is passing by
The only thing we do
Is literally breathing
Life is a winding road
Why do we need to be barefoot
All by the way that is so long
One day life is too simple
For our sophisticated heart
The other day it is too complex
And too hard
To even breathe
Life is passing by
Like a white lie
Killing our innoc...
Tuesday 18th October 2022 5:15 pm
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