I live only one day.
I live only one night.
I've seen yesterday.
But I saw no daylight.
How did I manage,
To survive all my life.
Well, it is a challenge..
But now I survive.
What is survival?
It's all we can do.
My life is a moon ball.
One day I will get to
A point where I won't need to survive.
I'll live a free life.
With.. one..maybe wife..
I'll have a car to drive.
Will have a work.
Will have a place to walk.
Yes, I'll be alive!
And I won't need to survive.
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Author:
wolosopher (
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