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Sep 2015
In and out, life has now surely run out
you came in with a cry, bowed out with a smile
Your last act is what you made it out to be and aspire
Your life’s work is what it is and where it will forever be
In and out, your life has passed and another’s has begun,
You are no longer forgotten, you had a good run!
A response to a friend's piece
Nina A Attia
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Nina A Attia  Egypt
(Egypt)   
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   Ihab Atteya, --- and NV
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