The spices of life we all go through
The spices of life like hot tea brew
The brew of life is exciting, it's true
A time to learn, how time did flew.
The spices of life we have been through
The spices of life like hot tin roof
The roof of life can be noisy, it's true
A time to unlearn all that is untrue.
The spices of life we're going through
The spices of life a future grew
The future unknown, it is true
A time to relearn the truth, so true.
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