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Earth


Life is not measured just by Happiness, nor Sadness It is measured by the lessons learned The tears cried The laughs shared Kisses, hugs, blood, sweat, cuts; How many books were read The pictures taken Music, dances, moonlight walks; How many times someone said I love you, or told you how beautiful you are Life is measured by taking the good and the bad, so when you are buried and forgotten in the the cold, hard earth Your legacy will live on
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