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Questions |
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Never Answered |
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Every minute of every day occurs a birth and a death |
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Sometimes happening in the same breath |
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For every beginning, there is an end |
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Yet no one ever knows how, why or when |
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Only luck or fate will decide the last time that you will rise |
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No guarantees in your existence will you define your own happiness |
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Two faced society really doesn't care |
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Horrific tragedy causes only stares |
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As many ways to die as there is to remain |
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Only those of seeming importance remembered by name |
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How ironic for we're all the same |
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Yet even in death life goes on |
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Some will celebrate, some will mourn |
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Yes even I question my own time of demise |
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Born in 1969 lived and loved and then |
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I died So live your life good or bad be it happy or sadder |
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Cause at the time of your end will it really matter |
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Questions... |
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Never Answered but meant to be asked |
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Only others will know when your time has passed |
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So live your life good or bad be it happy or sadder |
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Cause at the time of your end will it really matter |
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Shall I be remembered by name |
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Or be lost to oblivion... |
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QNA [In memory of Kenny Ray Enos] |
