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Dish of Life

Infancy... The beginning of dependency Baby cries and shoyts for food Parents strive hard to provide good Childhood.. The years of run and play Anywhere, a child roams to stay In playgrounds, pool or mudclay Adolescence... The spurt of stance, attitude and growth.. Physically and emotionally not to be drought.. Adulthood... The critical age of maturity Gradually living a life of purity & graduity Once the dish of life in vitality Where will it end? Who can one depend? When will it unfold to mend? On the edge; on the bend... Birth is when life begins Death, a truth to imagine Like a vehicle's full in engine Go on; hurdle: Don't ever flinch by: olive_eloi 3:59pm 12/30/2011 ------+------------»»»

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Date: 11/24/2014 11:10:00 AM
Indeed, living is the 'Dish of Life' and many a plate it's been dished out on, James :)
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