Life is the main cause of death,
They say that,
True may be,
But i think it's fiction,
Who knows the end,
Where it lies?
At the other side of the bank,
There's light i see,
If i cross this river,
How much longer is the,
Journey going to be?
Now i like to discover,
Not what i fear most,
Which is what i don't know,
But where the treasure lies,
If i cross this river.

Anne jojo

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