Could be joy; could
be a mess, could be—
lust; could be coath.
Could be love; could
be trauma, could be—
riches; could be war.
Could be pals; could
be a brawl, could be—
luck; could be hatred.
Could be nice; could
be an addiction, could—
be urge; could be void.
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Author:
Pacifique Niyitanga (
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- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
All the things it could be. Life is quite perplex like that isn't it? Good job!
Thank you, dear Lagou
Perfect example of life my friend
This is how life goes. One thing turns into another..
Exactly, anything can happen at anytime
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