True Life



God create me in perfect form
My eyes, my nous , my mouth, my skin, until my blood
It’s the perfect form
It’s help me to wade the ocean of live
I will keep it
Whatever people says
I don’t pay attention to them
I want to be my self
I want to know what the meaning of live
Why it’s just once
I want to make my live have a true mean
Until I get the eternal happiness
FOREVER

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