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THERE ARE THOSE
WHO GREET EACH DAY,
WITH A SENSE OF JOY..
OTHERS WITH SHEER DREAD.
SOME WHO LIVE FOR TODAY,
OTHERS IN THE PAST.
THOSE WHO CHERISH EVERYTHING,
FILLED WITH A THANKFUL HEART.
OTHERS ASK..
OH WHAT'S THE USE,
DYING SLOWLY FROM INSIDE..
NO POINT IN GOING ON.
STILL TO THE POINT..
LIFE IS UP..
AND LIFE IS DOWN..
IT'S ALL IN OUR PERCEPTION.
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THERE ARE THOSE
THERE ARE THOSE
