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Not Finish Yet

There will be times you smile
When you just want to cry
But, it’s not your style
And only you know why
You take it on the chin
There’s no time to sigh
Your life has been an uphill climb
With vultures around you
Can’t wait for your demise
But, there’s good within you
So they can’t touch you
Let them flutter their feathers
You know what awaits you