Crazy, beautiful life

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Many days I've often wondered why,

perfectly good humans are made angels in the sky.

During the night, I think what could have I done?

I've searched my brain for answers, and found absolutely none.

When loved ones are taken out of nowhere,

many people wonder if God is even there.

 

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