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Every day I get up to play a game, Life is its name…. Like other games, it has its own set of rule, No hack for this was taught in my school, I try to hold things in my fist, But every day is a new twist, This is a game full of weird human characters, Some remain & some leave depends on their benefit factor, This game gives sudden shake Those will win who don’t break, But this is incomplete solution to life equation, Because I am still on board not reached the final station……
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Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 8:11 AM UTC
The Game of Life
Every day I get up to play a game, Life is its name…. Like other games, it has its own set of rule, No hack for this was taught in my school, I try to hold things in my fist, But every day is a new twist, This is a game full of weird human characters, Some remain & some leave depends on their benefit factor, This game gives sudden shake Those will win who don’t break, But this is incomplete solution to life equation, Because I am still on board not reached the final station……
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Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 8:11 AM UTC
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