Is it not true if we say living is relative?
Life is liquid and love is the base,
And we are living.
If you say yes
So far so good,
If you utter no
I have nothing to say.
In between yes and no
Life goes as it is,
Life goes unattached.
So to say we take care
To satisfy ourselves
With living.
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