Life is my high. I inhale and then I exhale. My rush is my fight. Life has fair chances. Everything I stand for is a physical fight. Closed mouths don't get fed. Live life; Live proud; Live. We are life.

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This short poem is about life and it's many struggles but if you fight hard enough you can overcome anything that gets in your way