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Each moment of our dayas we live here on this planet earth
as we go along this road of life
this way working along
life's slow some highway.
Fading away like the stars
of the morning loosing their life
in the glorious sun, soon we be past
from this earth and its toiling
only remembered by what we've done.
Shall we be missed why others
are succeeding ripping their lights
in the glorious sun this will be past
from this earth and its toiling
ever remembered by what you have done.
life live ought to be well spent
once silver cord is broken
man goes back to his eternal home
only what's done will forever live
long while you're gone
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