Men
children are born; but men are made.
real is this of human nature.
all are born and all are dead,
just its the game of god.
ready to face what it comes;
rare to dare whereever it goes.
everything is in our hands;
daily memorise these sonds.
dairise them in your brain;
yet everything comes to your gain.
real is this of human nature.
all are born and all are dead,
just its the game of god.
ready to face what it comes;
rare to dare whereever it goes.
everything is in our hands;
daily memorise these sonds.
dairise them in your brain;
yet everything comes to your gain.
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