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Tuesday, January 31, 2012
5:54 AM
Friends. Leave footprints behind. However, we always fail to note that the tide comes back & harsh winds blow over time. Leaving behind the same, plain beach you started out with. It's like trying to collect water in your hands, it'll always be flowing out. Until one day the source has gone.
Perhaps, there is a need for eternity. Perhaps, this is prove of eternity; it is human nature to want something that lasts.
You win. Shoot me. Everything dies eventually.
Mused
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