Life
What is life?
Something that is precious
Or something that is nice?
No that couldn't be life.
That wouldn't suffice
I was taught that life isn't nice,
It's mean and it will cut you with a knife
Sometimes it mean and sometimes it nice
But still I wonder what is life.
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