The Cycle

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Its not my friend, not my neighbor, its neither family nor enemy

But its a soul, a life filled with pain and laughter.

That has took a rest and never to return.

Its not the rest that was took

But the way it shock

The way she one night was saying tomorrow

And the other forever

Never to wake ever

A last word to say I love you once more

Why don't we cherish

Our ever moment we share

With our friends, family or enemy

We don't!!!!

For a moment we mourn and consider our own

But once the moment has elapse

We never and the cycle is forever.



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