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One soul to carrytowards the endTwo eyes to seewhat's up aheadThree words to saywhat you feltFour limbs to workand toil, to lend

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One soul to carry
towards the end
Two eyes to see
what's up ahead
Three words to say
what you felt
Four limbs to work
and toil, to lend

One fate to tackle
according to destiny
Two hearts beating
fighting for sanity
Three sighs to begin
eroding your clarity
Four times to know
this not your fantasy

Five fingers to grasp
the final breath
Six chances left
to live life until death
Seven colors to tell
that we are not misled
Eight veins to burst
and eight would have bled

Five crossroads to lead
to various fates assigned
Six peaks to reach
what would be left behind?
Seven praises to fill ego
change me now in kind
Eight blessings to incur
eight curses as well to bind

Nine charts to course
leading to one end
Ten days of bliss
without planning ahead
Eleven promises uttered
each with its words held
Twelve hours on a clock
tell us who's alive
and who is dead

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