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Life


Life is like having a tick

irritating like when you get a prick

kinda like getting hit by a brick

Sometimes you want to let it go

But hold on you might find a glow

Walkin throug town you get a little down

But dont feel to suppressed

you will only come more depressed

Instead look at the good

And all that maybe could

Becaue one day is going to come

where joy will overcome to all those who have fun:) 

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