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Life is sometimes sweet, sometimes bitter, What is tend to be wrong, we try to make it better; How much courage do we need to muster? How long we need to master? For all the mistakes that have been committed. Oh, I wish that Time is my friend, But, that beast eating me from inside. Before I know, these limbs feel nothing, Like succumbed into a big, big jelly. Until life is no more to beat. Funny, isn't it? Updated-22/2/2019

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