Everyone of us Has one's book Anytime, anywhere, And everywhere... That book has pages That get our good Deeds and bad deeds... We just need some Time to check our Deeds, good or bad... We need to watch Ourselves from within, then We need to show our Real images to others Through our deeds.... Every day we turn A new page that copy What we do accurately... Some people are in Great oblivion when it Comes to read their pages... Revision is needed Everyday simply because That's the way with life... If we forget our days, then Sudden death might come To close our book of days In a glimpse for ever and ever... ______________________________________________________________________
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