Circular, circadian cure,
how much further to endure?
Take my hand guide the way,
so much for us and humanity to pay
And what a price,
for those of our past actions won't suffice,
we'll come up short again,
day after day searching until then.
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Dear Poeter, Until the
Dear Poeter, Until the breaths cease there will be something of a search in this life that is having from day to day human life. The blossoming of one flower and the shedding of another flower reflect the full beauty of this life. This poem really impressed me. All The Best My Dear Friend; Write More Congratulations
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