Just Live

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Corpse-like, you stumble through life
Not Seeing. Hearing. Sensing.
The world happens around you, forever
Sweeping past the body that doesn’t comprehend
Life is meant to be lived.
To be felt.
To have every last ounce of emotion
Pour out in each spoken word
Because if this game called Life is played safe
The Corpse will be in the ground before it has lived.





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