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Life's Riddle

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The waves have been with me
Through torture and trives,
As my eyes begin to set aside
My heart beats with a thousand strides,
Not knowing when darkness will come beside
But side to die we stand and revive,
To those that understand pat and stand
For those that don’t look and understand,
We’ve been through it all
Every little fight and toil,
If you believe in those that die
Listen and respect that of which I’ve cried,
Today is the past,
Tomorrow is history,
And the past is black waiting to side and cry with you





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