Live Life

Life is a thing to live,

Of secrecy, and to tell,

A practice ground for heaven,

And somewhat a living hell.

And if you lag around too long,

And just sit on your couch at home,

You won't be living life to its fullest,

But rather be writhing in the wrong.

Life isn't about secrecy,

Or about TV, or people, or seeing sights,

It's really about living it to its fullest,

That's just how it should be!

The End

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