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by Kelly Riley What is life Or so it is called The thing which we hold inside Is it merely a jouney Some quest for worth A stroll down a rocky hillside Maybe a test Some sort of quiz Lab mice in a world of maze Many paths to choose Each turn a dead end Truth blocked by a cloud of haze Maybe to learn To aquire some knoledge To achieve some great high state To better ourselves But to what extent? Either way we'll meet our fate |
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