This is a life, earning to be lived
Watching people walk on by
Some are older and some are young
Some are mean, while others are sweet
The girls wear the skirts
And the boys in jeans
The sun shines bright and the clouds are many
I sit here alone, though I walk with many
I think about my life and what I have become
Or what I could of became
And in a flash of a second the world becomes small
So do not fear death but the unlived life.

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