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Death : the Only Constant

I might die today And No one Will know. I might die today And No one will cry. I might die today And I shall be happy. I might die today Or Die a little bit, everyday.

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Date: 4/8/2018 7:40:00 AM
From the day of conception, we were born to die...A conscious poem indeed...All the best Manya
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