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Thee Cruel Life


So young, So innocent, So decent, so kind, So pure. Life is cruel Time was so diminutive, For ye to spend with us, Thou love shalt never fade Though ye left us. Thee Cruel Life.
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writerofpoetry
<p>I can relate.&nbsp;</p>

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