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A quick thought about life. |
| Seasons come and seasons go Brown leaves soon turn to snow One day we're young the next we're old Hearts that were soft and warm will turn hard and cold Somehow it quickly passes us by Things for which we once fought we now no longer try Broken hearts and things unseen Lessons learned to change the scene Days that once were new Now passed away a dream or two Living life for all it's worth Could just be the meaning of this life on Earth |