The world is a big place, waiting to be explored,
So many routes; which one to take,
with choices like open doors,
You have to climb the tree of life,
Strong branches make things right,
But with weak ones you could fall,
Need a friend on which to call,
What I'm saying is; it's hard to get things right,
But that's the way with life.
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People who were once a part of your daily routine are gone, they either walked out on you or life took them away.
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