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Jul 2018
tomorrow all that you did today will just be a memory,
to soon be forgotten.
So what are we working towards?
eventually all is lost,
and left in a sea of hoplessness.
what are we living for?
is it that we crave the past,
or that we challenge the future?
What is the purpose?
Written by
Scarlett  14/F/Australia
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