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Sonnet--LIVING LIFE
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limericks/sonnets bliss is hardly seen in this tedious life
either man is blind or his hope resigned
seeing only the things in black and white
what little faith is left is hoped to be sublime
life is a love-and-hate roller coaster
planets re-align for the unbearable
dazing the earth, forgetting the master
garden scents become unnoticeable
but despite the wicked fact, can’t avoid
life, air is available for a breathe
nothing and no one on earth is devoid
of life and his freewill to chose to live
and albeit hate is long and love is brief
trust that in this life there is more to keep
