Live And Die
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This life, funny and sad
Much I enjoyed much I bled
This life is a pot of magic
It's both pleasant and tragic
This life I drag it slowly
Bravely and at times meekly
High up I rise like a sun
Fall flat when my luck is gone
This life is worth living
I go on my dreams weaving
This life I must leave soon
It is like a dark sky sans a moon
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