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Life Is A Cup of Tea
Sip or gulp, the choice is yours.
In this game the playing field is never even so...
We embrace all the chaos and
Hope someday beneath the madness
Our twisted dreams will make sense.
With sweat and blood we toil
Trying to leave a legacy,
Trying to matter,
Trying to be heard.
Your aroma is not entirely your fault
But when you are drunk of
What taste will you leave
In the mouth of others?
Published 2nd Sep 2020
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