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life
Life
What is life,i think sometime
Is it a glass full of wine
Or on the contradiction
It can also be slow poison
Is it soft as a sponge
Or hitting hard like punch
It may be smooth like beach sand
Or may be like an infertile land
It may be feeling like love
Or it may be like possessions we have
Alas! I have taken a desicion
It is neither poison nor possession
It is a long journey or like flowing water
Which never ends whatever be the matter.
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