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LIVE LIFE LEAVES
Today I woke up in the morning, five
Thinking of my life which is alive
From the past how I made to survive
And today what I made to archive
It was alive and active
But now showing sighs to dive
Every day waking up with different motive
Fearing the bad to arrive
Yes, I'm creative
But I fear to skydive
Falling from the heights so I revive
It's better I die through overdrive
Many say I am attractive
But forget that I'm addictive
More I can be abusive
And that's why my life fades from being alive
I wish I can see tomorrow into which I drive
So as I can make my life a hive
To dwell and survive
As for my poor soul I can forgive.



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