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Being born, then passing away.
People live so they can die.
Some will cry over the lose of a loved one,
Some will rejoice over a new born child.
Others will be absent-minded.
Until the circle of life reaches them.
Lose the life of a child,
Or the life of someone older,
Both sad, both heart breaking.
But life goes on, pain will fade,
Memories will remain.
Without the bad, there wouldn’t be good.
Life goes on, with each passing day.





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