Live like you are on the death bed,
with just two choices, counting your moments
ever crying with questions that has no answers
or live to the fullest with loved ones around
however you chose, destiny remains unaltered
what matters is the time you live and make others live
men come and go, don't stay till your end
in life, you don't lose a thing when shared!
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