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#schoollimits
Born in the world with a cheerful smile Taught I can be anything if I strive  But the reality my life is determined by a file Either accept hell as it is or suffer for life Science says bees' body is heavy to fly by their small wings But bees couldn't care less about what humans thinks So why follow rules that strict my soul to be free I want to explore the world and be able to see Admiring in this empty world Created from something cold What's worth to get to hold Eventually my body will grow mold Back to earth my body will go And that's how life always works  Memories created and buried with you  So make your best to be remembered  through
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Sep 1, 2017
Sep 1, 2017 at 10:08 AM UTC
Illusions