People of life
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What is life???Is it a place of where us humans are tortured,hurt or maliced???or is it a place where we experience joy,happiness or excitement???The answer is none of the above.I describe life as a moon.Half of the time is dark and the other half is bright and shiny.Life is never answered.Especially in words.Life is like a coin.you only spend it once.Life is too deep for words
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