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Vowels of Jeopardy

A  place that most have seen.
A  place that some have been.

E veryday we walk where we may.
E veryday not knowing the price of this sin

I venture to go forward this path
I live, love, laugh, wither, hate, cry.

O nly to come full circle.
O nly to finally die.

U nscathed, I did not escape.
U nscathed, you will not either.

In the Vowels of Jeopardy,
we all will at sometime ask "Y"
Written by lisa777 (LisaB)
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