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Living


Life is a beautiful thing

Though at times it can be hard

No one is ever promised a diamond ring

Or is ever given a Pass Card

Some people leave this Place too soon

Leave by cancer or accidents or harm

To name a few

But life is still a beautiful thing

Just Look around you

Mountains, Rivers, Buttlerflys, and Clouds

The serenitiy of knowing there is another place

A place after this life

Knowing i can see those who leave to soon

I will still live my life

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