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Tried to live this & that way,
Yet, it's just a hundred years of life at most
Tried to live in my best, floundering, yet
Yet, it's just a hundred years of life, they say
For just that 100 years, I squirmed & wiggled
For just that 100 years, I writhed myself
Never content, even with thousands of gold bullion
Wanting more, even with tens of thousands of them
As if I'd live for tens of thousands years,
I lived in delusion
Passing on empty-handed,
life is an empty spring dream
For just that 100 years, I squirmed & wiggled
For just that 100 years, I writhed myself
Never content, even with thousands of gold bullion
Wanting more, even with tens of thousands of them
As if I'd live for tens of thousands years,
I lived in delusion
Passing on empty-handed,
life is an empty spring dream
Tried to live this & that way,
Yet, it's just a hundred years of life at most
Tried to live inmy best, floundering, yet
Yet, it's just a hundred years of life, they say
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