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The reflection of my Life by: Vengeance Many times misunderstanding is lack of wanting to understand. many that can see and hear, should rather be blind and deaf. many who can speak would be better off a mute then one who speaks. It is easy to see a tragedy of someoine else when the tragedy is not overshadowing you. Death, War and Murder gives smiles to the media and sorrow to the humble. Man can have many Goals accomplished , yet in the end all things but love become meaningless
a Mans life is like the seasons, as seasons pass away so does the life of Man. As time passes so do friends, friends come and go like the hours of the day. Friends come and go like a North breeze that is calming and refreshing Foes come and go like the west winds that are filled with dirt
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