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BEAUTIFUL


BEAUTIFUL

Life is a BEAUTIFUL place

So BEAUTIFUL that it shouldn’t be taken away

No matter the struggles of harm and nature

So many people die each and everyday

Maybe because of their sins, maybe because of shame

Maybe because they thought life was just a game

Or

Maybe because of a murder of an old lady whose life was beyond extended, maybe it was a person whose life was taken unintendedly

 Maybe because HER life was full of sorrow and lament

These are the probable causes of decent

ALL I’m saying is that…

LIFE is LOVE

          LOVE is HAPPINESS

                   Why should we be happy if we can’t stay?

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btillis100
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btillis100
<p>Enjoy life while you have it because ir can end up being a dream</p>
btillis100
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><strong>BEAUTIFUL</strong></span></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p><strong>Life is a BEAUTIFUL place</strong></p><p><strong>So BEAUTIFUL that it shouldn’t be taken away</strong></p><p><strong>No matter the struggles of harm and nature</strong></p><p><strong>So many people die each and everyday</strong></p><p><strong>Maybe because of their sins, maybe because of shame</strong></p><p><strong>Maybe because they thought life was just a game</strong></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p align="center"><strong>Or</strong></p><p align="center">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: right;"><strong>Maybe because of a murder of an old lady whose life was beyond extended, maybe it was a person whose life was taken unintendedly</strong></p><p style="text-align: right;"><strong>Maybe because HER life was full of sorrow and lament</strong></p><p style="text-align: right;"><strong>These are the probable causes of decent</strong></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size: 16px;"><strong>ALL I’m saying is that…</strong></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 16px;"><strong>LIFE is LOVE</strong></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 16px;"><strong>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; LOVE is HAPPINESS</strong></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 16px;"><strong>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Why should we be happy if we can’t stay?</strong></span></p>

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