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Memories

So many wasted days when we piss and moan
Yet all the while
Our time is just on loan
You've got to love and laugh
If you want to be free
Because anger and depression are a cage to which we hold the key

We are just floating through life
Gradually growing old
When we pass away
How will our story be told
So spread a little love
Show me a smile
Because we all get down every once and awhile

Life is worth living
We decide what actions we take
Life becomes memories
So make them good for your own sake
Written by cheesa
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