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  1. Impressive piece….
    I remember writing on something quite similar, a very long time ago

    PATHS

    Births aren’t starts,
    Conceiving on facts.
    Gestation’s little price,
    Only the baby truly cries.

    Bubbling youth bursts,
    Adulthood courts lusts.
    Stereotyped in existence,
    Coloured in conscience.

    Death can not be all,
    All gather and will fall.
    Like time of all births,
    Vague are the real paths.

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