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Nov 2017
Live for the living.
Die for the dead.
Live because of the dead.
Die because of the living.
A short poem depicting four states in which we live.
We live, either to be with the people that live with us, or as tribute to those who have died.
We die, either to reunite with those who have passed, or to escape people in our lives.
Alzet Weideman
Written by
Alzet Weideman  21/F/South-Africa
(21/F/South-Africa)   
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   Toriana
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