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Everything you own will come with you to your grave,
We reap from the way that we've behaved.
Life is precious something that we must try to save,
And it goes too quick easy to get lost in a daze.
We all go thru things; don't get caught in a phase,
The wrong turn could leave you stuck, like a maze.
Just keep on moving, lost like a star helped find your way,
so you know it's okay..
As long as you're true to yourself and say what you have to say.
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