GATE OF LIFE
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Every soul that passes the gate,Has passed a test of fate,Trudging along on tired feet,Almost there, refusing to be beat.On the journey you strive to survive,Hence, you'll be deprive,Once you careless you'll be jive,And then, they will move you to archive.Everything here is a risk,To emerge, you must become brisk,Whom all could see on disk,And say your name with asterisk.©presh