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I hold a warm morning In a cup of tea And life passes by me. "How am I going to love today?" I ask, And life passes by me. All the burdens of yesterday Suddenly weigh in my cup, I breathe in a sip And life passes by me. I think of everything that This day could become And life passes by me. ©kshana
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