Paper

Life is a piece of paper.
You can take it and 
make it into something 
beautiful,
or can out it into a 
shredder,
and get torn straight to 
the soul.

You draw your own 
picture
to dirct you to the right 
way,
so it's not ugly in the 
future.
No matter what, will 
never fade away.

You can choose to write 
in ink or lead,
but know whatever you 
choos, all mistakes 
can't be erased.
It's not what it seems to 
be like they all said.
You're original, cannot 
be replaced. (:

lifei do not know?

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