Our Short Story

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Our Short Story

We are born.
We grow,
Slow at first then too fast.

We find love.
We learn Heartbreak.
We move on.

We try again.
We all again.

We are happy,
Then sad.
We feel joy and sorrow,
Love and hate,
Lust then jealousy.

We break rules
And create new ones.

We laugh and learn.
Grow old and die.

Our story is short,
With and ending that we decide.






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