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Passerby
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My life is an open book,
That led me through every nook,
And every corner of discovery,
Of life's long journey.
I wouldn't have come this far if the chapter's were skipped. Hmmm, Life has no short cut.
At the long run, you're gonna start with some persons but never end with all.
Some will fall and faint along the way, some will get tired and turn back.
The painted pictures of my life interprets my definition of life and a path way to cautious living.
The world was never ours to own but ours to live. We are strangers in it (passerby)
© ogunrinola oluwaseun
My life is an open book,
That led me through every nook,
And every corner of discovery,
Of life's long journey.
I wouldn't have come this far if the chapter's were skipped. Hmmm, Life has no short cut.
At the long run, you're gonna start with some persons but never end with all.
Some will fall and faint along the way, some will get tired and turn back.
The painted pictures of my life interprets my definition of life and a path way to cautious living.
The world was never ours to own but ours to live. We are strangers in it (passerby)
© ogunrinola oluwaseun
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