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Are we living the life we're given,
or just passing time,
do we use the gifts we're blessed with,
or sitting idly by,
are we greeting each new day,
with a sense of hope,
or are we just waiting,
waiting for the end.
Life is to be experienced,
to hold on for the ride,
not resting in one place,
and reach out with open arms,
to feel life's in brace.
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Living or waiting to die
Living or waiting to die