Pass it on
At the end I don’t know what it is. Time is passing. It runs
quickly out of my hands. I don’t try to stop
it, no reason for that. The biggest thing is happening to us at once, in every
second. And it brings us closer. It opens my eyes now, we share the same
destiny, and we all try to make the most of it. There is nothing more
comforting than I know the same happens to you, to all of us. It gives a
different perspective. Today I know it’s real. Everything will pass away, but
something will stay. And that’s me. And you. At once.
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