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Sometimes in life It is a dreary day And it seems Like always you will be the hunters prey But you must take that beating and turn it into a meal worth eating Sometimes you must put up with the storm Because a desert comes from no rain Where all life the sun had since slain
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Nov 15, 2018
Nov 15, 2018 at 8:38 PM UTC
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Sometimes in life It is a dreary day And it seems Like always you will be the hunters prey But you must take that beating and turn it into a meal worth eating Sometimes you must put up with the storm Because a desert comes from no rain Where all life the sun had since slain
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Nov 15, 2018
Nov 15, 2018 at 8:38 PM UTC
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