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Nov 2013
Life is like a box of chocolates they say
But after a while those chocolates fade away
And you crumble down to the size of a grain
hopefully someone will pick you up with grace.

But the devil will come
And all hell will be raised
And all that grace
Will fade away to
If only there was something we could do
So that all of us wont fade away to!
Written by
Ashley sheppard  pascagoula ms
(pascagoula ms)   
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   Lior Gavra
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