Life
I laugh I cry,
i dream, i try.
i hope, i pray i get another day.
i love, its as white as a dove.
i go left, when im suppose to go right.
i make mistakes, sometimes i get misplaced.
i get torn down, watch as pieces get picked up all around.
i sometimes cry, ask why.
I'll live, then there will be a day that i will die.
My place will be taken with such an innocent face.
It will make many mistakes, but life goes on,
all that will be left is my trace
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