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Life’s Vain

Life is sometimes a Strain

But you live life as a speedy Train

That leaves you breathless in the Rain.

Don’t let people lead you to Stray

From your path, that’s like a Tray

Whose definative shape is sun’s Ray.

Don’t try to Explain

To people what’s Plain

For they’ve put their heads down and Lain.

By Malakkc

I'm a Canadian whose life has been interesting as I've lived in Developing countries and here. The contrast of law, order, and amenities available to us Canadians (which we take for granted, sometimes) to war torn civil wars is enormous. It leaves an influence upon the soul that cries out for justice. My poetry and writing reflect that and more.

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