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Thy,what exits shall come to an end
with the coming of the age
while some die in regret
others with a smile
no wonder green grass turn brown
and some lifes goes unnoticed
I still wonder in this mist
hope makes them survive
lucky , aren't we?
to be born in perfect time
war, Chambers was not in our sight
and not even in the era of flying cars
©franca