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We make. We destroy. We laugh, dine, and wine. We cry amidst woes and pain. Yes, we merry. We toil. We pray .We sin and soil We dream of paradise. We fall. We rise. We love. We hate. We live. We mate. But lo and behold The shadow fades into abyss And our lousy, hurried footsteps Are no longer heard.
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Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 3:33 AM UTC
Vanity
We make. We destroy. We laugh, dine, and wine. We cry amidst woes and pain. Yes, we merry. We toil. We pray .We sin and soil We dream of paradise. We fall. We rise. We love. We hate. We live. We mate. But lo and behold The shadow fades into abyss And our lousy, hurried footsteps Are no longer heard.
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Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 3:33 AM UTC
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