Life is a gift
Don’t look it in the face,
And take it for granted,
Make the most of it
Day by day,
And understand the privilege
Of existing really is,
We may cry or feel pain
We may bleed time and again,
But at least the feelings
They make you feel real,
No time to feel sorry for ourselves
In that there is no appeal,
Life is a gift.
fauxcroft 
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