Life
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On our way through life
We frequently face silence and mayhem
No one can predict our future luck.
We have both death and newborns
We can have achievements and failures
We'll draw stuck in a swamp sporadically
Be willing to strain intriguing recent things
Our time on Earth is quite limited
We beget a lot of riddles and insights
No matter if we confederate or not
We will all endure comparable adversity.
We'll all bear it through to the other side
In the finale, we will all be hailed in one place.
Copyright © Sotto Poet | Year Posted 2023
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