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Life


 

 

 

Life is like a book, there is always an ending,

But good thing this is still the very beginning

I turn to the next page as I start a new year,

Continuing to live my life with little to no fear

There is no glossary to help me figure things out,

So sometimes I would get stuck in a drought

There is no table of contents until I finish writing my book,

So that there is no detail that I could possibly overlook

Although it can be hard to predict what comes after,

I will soon find out once I start a new chapter

 

 

                                                           

                       

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