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The Birth of Self


The meaning of life,

Who knows what it is,

Is is finding a wife,

Or the pursuit of riches.

 

Is life finding the meaning of true love,

Or finding a love for adventure,

The many kisses you share,

How many places you visit.

 

Life is a collage of unforgettable moments,

Life is never the same,

You have achievements and disappointments,

You experience some changes.

 

The meaning of life,

Who knows what it is,

The meaning of life,

Is to give life a meaning.

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression!&nbsp;</p>

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