I am your slave.
I am your master.
This life i live.
Such a beautiful disaster.
The absurdity is real.
Such a beautiful paradox.
We live to die.
Then die to live.
We unlearn to learn.
Then learn to live.
The mistakes we make are necessary.
We learn as we go.
We take the ebe.
We go with the flow.
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Author:
Poetic Burrito (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 23rd, 2026 04:58
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments1
This poem has a very catchy rhyme and meter to it that make it flow well. Nicely done
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