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My outlook on the passing of time and lives. |
| It seems my time upon this always-fragile earth is coming to its' pre-destined ending my familys' lifeline slowly fading away from among the countless lines that run throughout this world. With the passing of each family member my ending time creep ever-ever closer my goodbyes said gives me cause to wonder who will be there to express their sorrow? with the same manner of sadness at my passing? When someone passes, it creates countless memories good and bad, happy and sad all part of the ones we have said goodbye to. Will I too leave such things as these memories? for those left behind to remember me by. |