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Life After being Breathless

At the end of seventy age

Living heart Come to an end
Is it the same old Death
Which we struggle to get?
Becoming the pulsed wind
We flow in nonsense world
What Is a visionary true
Having a false taste

Getting the ultimate life
Become alone in universe
Why do we found it
Like such cruel curse?
We want Very eagerly
to find a human shape
Like a very warm wish
Under the stony plate

May be we are cold
Our hearts are ever warm
May be a shapeless soul
Eger to find the love
We don't need this life
Just without ultimate death
Living with endless love
Get eternal life in world.

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