An oldie poem modified for the contest.
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All earthy lives still have to die. I believe that's what's meant to be though man and science question why. We celebrate the joys of life. I believe that's what's meant to be - conversely, we don’t welcome strife. We grieve to see loved ones pass on. I believe that's what's meant to be, yet always there appears new dawn. We praise the dawn; it’s a new day. I believe that's what's meant to be whether our days be bright or grey. Day in, day out, our world’s turning I believe that's what's meant to be; for dreams to be – hearts keep yearning. We’re born; we age; this earth we’ll leave I believe that's what's meant to be, but souls move on! And THIS I strongly believe! Submitted 12/14/22 for the Contest of Angela Tune: What I Believe
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