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Cycles


Our life is full of cycles

Of death and rebirth 

A continuous journey 

Of personal growth 

Of self improvement 

Of knowing yourself 

We will never reach a point 

Where we are done growing

We must continue to strive

To grow to our fullest potential 

And through this we must

Go through hard times 

These cycles of death within

To let it all go and move forward

Onto a new beginning a new rebirth

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