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Life


What is life Constantly moving and running around Not really worrying about the troubles abound Life can be cruel and life and be great You can get the most out of life when you patiently wait. Spend too much time waiting and life will pass you by You will be sitting and everyone will be running It is time to take control of your life If you don't life will pass you by.
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