Poem: Life

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Life is bitter.

It takes your only friends

And grinds them to pieces.

It gives you talents

Only for them to be taken back.


Life  is fun.

You make friends,

Live happily

Get married

Do whatever.


Life is forever.

Even when only a seed remains,

It sprouts out determination.

There  is no end to it.


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I just felt like I had to churn something out lol

I have more poems I'm just editing

Sonnets are fun.

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