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May 2016
The thing about life is
that you never know
when it comes to an end.
Sometimes it makes sense,
but other times it just ends
in the middle of a sentence.
A big question is left behind
to who is still alive.
"Why?"
But the answer is so simple.
Because sometimes
life just ends in the mid...
Written by
Marte Lindholm  Fredrikstad, Norway
(Fredrikstad, Norway)   
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