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We don't live life Life lives us Deterioration, breaks, cracks Lives us out until we can live no more Takes all our energy, saps all our strength, courage as it demands Takes, ruthlessly, unforgiving It wears us down, like sandpaper does the rough wood that will one day be the dining table, worn, dented, gouged, used, Old, wrinkled, soon to expire A new generation in every birth, Born to be lived, worn, used, deteriorated And so it goes.
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Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 8:18 PM UTC
Lived
We don't live life Life lives us Deterioration, breaks, cracks Lives us out until we can live no more Takes all our energy, saps all our strength, courage as it demands Takes, ruthlessly, unforgiving It wears us down, like sandpaper does the rough wood that will one day be the dining table, worn, dented, gouged, used, Old, wrinkled, soon to expire A new generation in every birth, Born to be lived, worn, used, deteriorated And so it goes.
noelle-marie
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Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 8:18 PM UTC
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