My Life My Game

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I ask my life, why can’t I be

Why is there still a clue out of the blue

I can’t process, so it’s still a mess.

I am by myself, can never be you.

Therefore, my life should just go through

I don’t know much, so don’t ask me much.

What my life has been, what it might be

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