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We fall so fast,

and we breath to cease,

and life is too short to find,

the soul reason to refuse peace. 

 

Come forward one and all.

Escape life's fatal falls, 

and seek joy within these days

and find love,

Sing with your tongue,

Sing praise.

Cherish what you keep. 

Dont hold back,

Let your wounds run,

Let them seep.

 

You dont truely know what you have,

Until you're left with everythiing it could have been but wasnt. 

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