Walking Life
life and death
one has breath
the deep south brought us the blues
rest of our lives bring us clues
life is precious
and glorious
should be treated like gold
try not to live so bold
for life is fragile
not even a mile
so live to the fullest
doing your very best
for life's a one time deal
some will say it's a steal
eyes front all the time
the past becomes grime
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