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Jul 2017
If I was to stop breathing would you care,
Will I forever be left walking through life alone,
Distance from being born to death is never determined,
It is only a wrinkle in the fabric of life,
We determine little on either outcome,
As we struggle day to day,
Life is just passing us by,
Try and help anyone you Can,
Love everyone you Can,
Leave nothing for death to take,
Except for your empty shell so your soul is lifted...
Big Penguin
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Big Penguin  M/Oneida, NY
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