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Life


Life is an ebbing tide Pulled to and fro by some greater hand Then death presents its self and Life falls away Black, white The colors of life and death Being preserved By memory
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MVP-Most Valuable Poet
<p>always remember</p><p>life is what you make of it</p><p>nice haiku</p><p>perhaps expand this poem a little further</p><p>keep writing</p>

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