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Oh! This life, such a tug of war, light one way, and dark another a world without, and one within a love for life, thrown into the din Fuelled by rage, passed down by seed each' folly a son of his own greed circling our lives, is the smiling crow the same end for all, yet a long way to go The silent river, stands as ever trial whispers in our ears, cant watch us burn dreams of beauty, marred by actions vile regret is no friend, yet it misses not its turn He who laughs last, laughs not again Venged by time, that healer of pain Scars heal not, wail though in vain A love lost for life, is a hate in gain Dance you can but all for naught for life had and has not been caught it slips and slides, and plays the con when all is said and done, life goes on..
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Aug 16, 2011
Aug 16, 2011 at 4:57 PM UTC
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Oh! This life, such a tug of war, light one way, and dark another a world without, and one within a love for life, thrown into the din Fuelled by rage, passed down by seed each' folly a son of his own greed circling our lives, is the smiling crow the same end for all, yet a long way to go The silent river, stands as ever trial whispers in our ears, cant watch us burn dreams of beauty, marred by actions vile regret is no friend, yet it misses not its turn He who laughs last, laughs not again Venged by time, that healer of pain Scars heal not, wail though in vain A love lost for life, is a hate in gain Dance you can but all for naught for life had and has not been caught it slips and slides, and plays the con when all is said and done, life goes on..
siddharth-penmetcha
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Aug 16, 2011
Aug 16, 2011 at 4:57 PM UTC
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