One Day

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It feels as if

my life goes by 

In 24-hour increments

repeating over and over

and over again

it was more fun

back then

when the troubles

of this lonely world

couldn't touch us

but now nothing's ever new

no one likes each other

or themselves

people are fighting

and hating

and blaming


I guess what

I'm trying to say

is that at least one day

Let's remember to 

live life

as if we only have one


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