Through This Life Read Count : 52

Category : Poems

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I was born to die later,
 To go through this life is a nightmare.
  No one warned me, but I thank them, 
 I know that we don't all laugh at the same time.  

What can I say about love,
 It comes and goes,
Until it settles in our souls, in the end,
 I know that we don't all love at once - loving all. 

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