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Life

Human life is intricate
It has no duplicate
Easy it is to complicate
Yet it be so delicate

Many lose their sanity
In pursuit of vanity
Embracing profanity
Woe unto humanity

Some were born with a golden spoon
And they dance to a beautiful tune
Shielded by their wealth’s cocoon
Making them to suffering, immune

Some grew up on the street
And fought to find their feet
Struggling against defeat
To attain their life’s feat

While you wake every day
Delay not to kneel and pray
That you may not go astray
For in truth, many have died away

Life is a gift
Go not adrift
Bid your soul uplift
For it may end in a manner so swift

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