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Life

Life, what is it?
I sit here and wonder
What it is all about.

Sadly I cant give a
Definition to it.
Fore I don’t know what
Life is!

What would life
Be if there was
Nothing to nurture it?
Would it still be life?
Or would it be death?

I don’t have a life.
I’m hooked on death and
Inflicting pain.
That's not a life is it?

Having a life means
Joy and happiness,
And love and marriage.
That is a life, is it not?

A life doing drugs
And booze and sex
Is nothing but an after effect.
It is death in a small package.

Life is being able
To run and feel the
Wind in your face.
Not being locked up
In a wooden box six
Feet underground.

What is life?

Bronwyn Bell

Copyright © 2004 Bronwyn Theresa Bell

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Written April 19th, 2004

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