Life

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What we want is almost never what we need;
And no matter how hard we plead,
It’s just what we’re stuck with;
 
Some things will always change, 
And some things will remain,
But in the end it doesn’t matter. 
 
Everything we know,
Might be worth letting go
If the so-called myths are true.
 
You’ll soon forget what you know,
But in the end you’ll know where to go.
 
You’ll question who you are,
Wonder if you’re like the rest; 
It’s perfectly imperfect, I promise you.
But, to be honest,
It’s called life.

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