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May 2015
This body is a blessing to life,
To life's end its a curse,
To live is to spend then die,
To die is to be cursed by death,
Blessed by the grave,
What a sorrow our life's live behind,
What is life without no end?
What is the purpose of life without living?
At least life isn't fair... What if it was?
Jeremiah Mhlongo
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Jeremiah Mhlongo  24/M/South Africa
(24/M/South Africa)   
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