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The Magic of Life

The magic of life I use to bet on life Cos I always have A belief behind my Pride It use to be more positive Till life drove me deeper To it colours In this colours Lies it bigger pictures That very picture that is Always never clear Despite it obvious signs Yet I never stand Never to live in vain Cos at ever time Some how I gain The peace due To my soul And that is the only Profit of my Pains

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