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Divided In Two


   

Life can be hard

To keep my guard

It gives me a card

As a reward

 

Life has its own creation

While I have my own sensation

Of how a lifetime should be

 

Living has its ups and downs

While existence has its survival

But the reality check is to have the responsibility

of your own life-span

 

We don't know our life story

Until it is told for us to be bold

and behold

 

But nature speaks for itself

While an author speaks of nature

But that just signifies life as eternal.

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