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A dog chases its tail as the sun sets to the west A man rakes fallen leaves as the light fades into darkness Children jump rope on cobblestone streets their laughter fills the air An old woman peers out a window while memories dance in her head Days turn into night night divides the days The faces change but the story remains the same From one day to the next we all play the game
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Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 11:56 AM UTC
Life is but a game
A dog chases its tail as the sun sets to the west A man rakes fallen leaves as the light fades into darkness Children jump rope on cobblestone streets their laughter fills the air An old woman peers out a window while memories dance in her head Days turn into night night divides the days The faces change but the story remains the same From one day to the next we all play the game
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Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 11:56 AM UTC
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