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Poem 98: A history

Purpose🏆


Quitting from high school,
I see that ways would is more cool,
Where the days are changing,
Blooming the long survive in something,


This to the there's new lay,
I'm ready for lives the fire away,
Where the places have simply you're gateway,


I want to follow my own destiny,
Making the airplane fly,
'Cause can see a stand still cry;


Many say me "What is the purpose of life?"
I pray without fear in long time tonight,
Everyone fight for find actually the love and light.



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