Strife and Each Life
Life goes on
Comes dawn
Day is born
Fate is a thorn
Sun to Adorn
Night to warn
Mind is torn
Worries warn
I lose and yawn
I am God's pawn
Prayers darn
I am a fawn
On World-lawn
If no heart-horn
I will be gone
where to be born?
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