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Sep 2019
maybe there is no end
and maybe no beginning
the in between we try to understand
while the universe keeps spinning

maybe there is no truth
and wisdom is some man
who holds on to his one last tooth
without a dental plan

maybe there is no death
and we have been forever living
just can't remember every word and breath
that we have been giving

maybe we are all so wrong
about what this is for
and life is like a favourite song
in the next we'll sing once more
Written by
Arek  M/Adelaide
(M/Adelaide)   
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