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Tuebor


I choose to live my life for this very moment

for this moment may not come tomorrow.

 

With no regrets, no fear of pain,

the life I choose only brings more to gain.

 

My life is simple yet completely cherished,

I only hope that others seek refusal to perish.

 

I promise myself to love overall because without love,

what's the point of living after all?

 

 

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