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Ode to life


As time passes by

and I see your smile

I can't help but wonder

how enchanting you're tonight

 

The redness of your lips

the schratches on your knees 

perfect imprefections, are what make the human being

 

Time passes by

that, we can't deny

some may not see it

but they just have to admit it

what we do jin this life

is just an insignificant glance

unless we spend it

with the love of our lives

 

it's been a while, since we first met

the only thing I can't regret

this isn't destiny

this isn't wrong

this is life in its purest form

 

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