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Life Cycle

The first time we open our eyes, The beauty of the world is what we see behind. The creation of our Almighty God, The trees, animals, nature, And a blue sky with clouds fluffy as cotton. As we crawl and learn our steps, Know our parent's faces, Say our first words, Here we grow and learn things new. As days, weeks, months and years go by, Here we learn to live ourselves and try. Try to know more about our world, Fall in love and settle down. Growing older, We dream of things we want to do before we die. Spend more time with our family and friends, travel the world, Until the time comes for us to recall our memories, Memories since the beginning and go into deep slumber.

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Date: 11/21/2016 7:26:00 AM
Credits to my best friend (she's not here) who gave me some ideas for this poem to exist.
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