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Who said that life is short

I want to beat them with a stick

Life is long, way too long

There's nothing to do for these 60 or 80 years

I'm already exhausted with all this world's got

Tired of facing my too many fears

Tired of my sorrow and randomly shedding tears

Tired of running from that which never disappears

I try to connect to life, but the connection severs

Guess I'll be like this till the end nears

And until then I'll burn from life's sears.

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