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Life Goes On

For me, it's when I pause from crying because I hear laughing. The weed and the flower both give oxygenated power Both sustain. Beauty and pain When we rise; when we fall, when storms come and remove our bedrock Life still pays dividends with mineral deposits and adds stock with spiritual significance. A touch of sun evaporates a lot of rain. Whether once removed or family added to Life goes on and his beat will be something we can ride to

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