I. Dancing with Life

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You'll never know from the start

What would be your part

In life when you come to thinking

That you know life and its ending.

But no matter how you think you know

It's hard when truth led its flow

You'd regret what you did before

And you'll get angry with yourself more.

Why is life, yes . . . cruel?

It challenges you into a duel

But then as you look at the end

It's your fault why you had run in that bend.

Nothing in life can be that easy

You'll only suffer when you get messy

I think you just have to sway with it

Follow its rhythm and move at a minute.

I know it's hard to cope

But life lives on with hope

Now what I'm doing with my drive

Is crying, praying, and dancing with life.

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