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Life
You only get 1 chance at first times,
First kiss, first love, first beer, first rhyme.
A new first day, every day you wake up,
A million first impressions, a hundred new haircuts.
One hundred and one won and lost bets,
A thousand people unmet, still strangers, yet –
Why do we walk around with eyes on the ground,
Perpetual frowns casting furtive glances around?
Afraid to mee...
Thursday 10th May 2018 9:09 am
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