sometimes we love it
sometimes we hate it
very few people feel they understand it
we all cling to it
untill one day we loose it
our most fundamental instinct is to preserve it
we tear others down to keep it
even the ones we love most must give way for it
how ironic that our effort is in vain
we seldom find what we look for
search for it
reach for it
cling to it
live with it
live it
Live
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