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Tuesday, July 25, 2017

It is strange

Birth is a beginning of a life
We don’t know when it will end
Like a flower never knows
when it will dry and fall.

It is strange not to age
It is change to (be in a) cage
For the little baby sage

Why do we stage
a war to have an edge
it's better to have a place 
for peace for all 

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