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Sep 2021
we are born with nothing and nothing when we die
the only thing we have is our wings to fly
its a fact of life that we know are true
same for all the world every me and you


we can never change  it and we never will
till the end of time till our time stands still
thats that way it is and it has to be
till the day we die then we all are free
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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     Zoe Mae and Maddy
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