Lifes a Shape
Life's a journey of many shapes
A square a triangle its all the same.
With edges and curves nothing is what it seems.
Good and bad life goes on.
Never a perfect circle for long.
Everyone has a different shape then before.
Life's a circle that looses shape
depending on whats coming your way
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