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Life
has to go on
When
the event is over
When
the day is done
Tomorrow
is up for picking
You
never know
What
lies in tomorrow
You
try to dream on it
The
mirror is frosted
There
is nothing to see
The
event hasn't done
The
opening page isn't around
Life
will reach there..
Tomorrow
the sound to hear
When
you reach it there
You
forget what you want to do
Like
most people the time passing through
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