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The strife called life
For this one time, just onceI'm not one of the flock on this boat
But the pressure just keeps building
And I feel the sting in my throat
I keep wondering, "How long"?
How long, till I break,
How long, till I give up ,
How long, till I lose out on this one chance
To set my soul straight, and finally
Raise the bar to an unreached level
Whilst a hundred eyes gaze at me
I lose a drop of sweat
OH! How much time is left
I need to take a break
But I must go on.......
For I am a veteran of this strife
That we all call life....
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