It looks to me, our life in constants, 
Some is taken some is given.
In today out tomorrow, 
A door closed a window opened.
One bad deed one good deed, 
A son is given a daughter is taken, 
It rains today it shines tomorrow.
You are up today prepare, for tomorrow.                
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