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Our lives

Our live are a map
That gel as one
It starts from birth
Ends when were gone
We all walk tall
We all walk proud
Sometimes we scream
Sometimes we shout
We take pictures and selfie
Make memories we can
Love and lose
Make and break
We look at the people
To see who is fake
Never knowing  how what’s made
Never wanting to take the flame
We love the people
We love the same
We love all that is
We love the game

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