Life
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Up, down, left, right Nothing could escape this dreary night For when his time was to come There was nowhere to hid, scurry, or run For we all know there is an expiration For every time, place, or expectation Life is not bitter nor sweet But instead something not all of us may keep Rewinding back to memories taken for granted Reminiscing on what once was a habit But forever changing our growth must be A control no amount of time can foresee The present a time to live the fullest Never knowing what life will give It is the price for living in the moment If not spent how quickly life can be stolen Reaching our end of life's truest beginnings Closing each chapter for new periods in time Fortunate are those blessed with moments to come A treasure not all of us may find By: RaShawn E. Kellyman
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