A poem

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WHAT IS LIFE

Life is when a new born baby is brought to the world.

Life is when a flower blooms.

Life is the sound of your laugh ringing in the ears of your loved ones.

That is what your life is to you.
My life is different.

My life is the sound of a screaming baby who's mother never answers it's call.

My life is the petal falling from the flower who dies.

My life is the sound of you crying and it falls on deaf ears.

My life isn't like your life, only a few knows the meaning.

When you are seeing everyone around you suffer. Then you remember the days when you thought.

" life is when a new born baby is brought into the world "

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