Thoughts - Poem: Meaning.

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Track: i want more anasha too           
By: macros     
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We all see the meaning                      
Always in life.                        
In everything we do -                
We like it.                       
But still a thought                       
Then we give birth                          
When we're not here.                    
And not get rid of it.                        
She's unusual                           
Stronger than all of us.                       
And maybe I'm right                        
But it won't seem to us.                    
She's so familiar                       
But still laughter                        
Always gives birth.                         
And not get rid of it.                        
Or maybe it’s not true,                    
Or maybe not that?                        
And we can't choose                     
And I don't like the choice.                    
Neither after, nor tomorrow,                    
Neither you nor anyone.                          
Not predisposed.                      
And not get rid of it.                        
Yesterday, howreality,                  
Today is like a dream.                       
Or maybe not so                          
It's called.                         
And just a little -                       
Since the beginning of time                         
We think it's nothing.                       
And not get rid of it.                        
Yes we can't                        
And we're not here                          
And thoughts form                         
We can't fill it.                     
Not predisposed.                     
Here is the answer.                            
We're just the next morning                        
We can't remember.