Death is dark,
but life is light.
So I choose to live and to love.
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Author:
My Boy Ryngkhlem (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I’m convinced that love is the reason we live. But life becomes miserable when we don’t care or when there is hate. Without love, life has no real meaning or happiness.
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