Lifetime

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Walking through the white snow, I wonder where my final destination of this life is.

Nowhere to go with my trembling hands, where will I go, once again I ask. Shutting my eyes tightly with my clenched hand, I’m now bursting into tears. What am I crying for? Who am I crying for?

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