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Time sighs

Time flies  alike the birds overhead
Flashing their feathers in colorful lights
Sending off songs makes the world alive 
Heating the lust up as the sun rises 
and cooling the cupidity off  by moonlit 

I wonder how we live this way until we die
Without knowing any idea of the manipulator
Who dominates the destiny of all our lives 

Tell me if I should, to love, laugh, smile 
 Alternatively hate, quiet, sigh, or sad...
Though we are made all being toys de facto
You almighty! shall I need to ask the whys?

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