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Life...


Life is Unfair.

Unfairly, we've been given a certain life.

born into, we can not chose.

rich or poor life,

living on the edge,

or begging,

hoping,

praying, not to slip off the edge, life

Get what you want,

versus' pleading for what you need .

Buying life of learning to survive it.

Life is a game.

Not fun,

but for choice.

Choice like in monopoly.

that game that surrounds money.

Money being the priority, the reward,

the prize

the prize all can see,

but few recieve...

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Taynichelle

Impatiently sarcastic, stubbornly modest... Just me..

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