appear in the middle of an infinite timeline.
We live our childhood, the time when we sniff
every rose, because every one is new, and
we are far from death, with nothing to fear.
Then we grow up, and have lives to manage, where
every detail is important, because this is our opportunity
to make something of ourselves. We have to make
our mark, and eventually, we will be old, and then
we will be fast-approaching the ends of our lives,
and by that point it will be too late, because,
suddenly, even though time will continue on
without us, suddenly, we
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