Life Ecology
The world is what it
Mean's to me
All sorts' of people
And things'
With all the people who
Should be
The way they were meant
To be
With each and every new day
Thee awaken
When a new instance
Is there
Where time is nothing
And nothing are we
But a new transition is
In place
GF
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