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Desires is like a plate of Gold
Grandma treasured to the back of her bone
It wasn't sold
Yet,we couldn't get a hold
Of it.
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Love,is a thrill ride
Captures everyone's attention
And turn the face of the beloved to rapture.
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Life, I feel is alone without sadness
And ties
A natural force,driving souls into journeying.
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Marriage, is a urge
A garden,
A conveyor of sadness and happiness
Failure and success.
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Believe,you see
Is a blanket of hope
Blanket of doubt
Consumed by patience.
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Some will fall
Some will rise
Some will cry
Some will smile
Some will die
Some will survive
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But,before the last days
You have to become a life
For others,to live....
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Remember to smile ......
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Mused...2016©