Saturday, 5 July 2025

Live, laugh sell your time

 Every moment could be our last,

Every goodbye,

Every nod at the weird neighbor,

Who you don't really know.

To live is to be doomed.

As,

We can't as much as we try too Escape, everyone only has so long.

Time ticks but can never be returned.

Memories remembered,

Will never be there to relived 

You pay for a ticket and get your go.

And sadly that is all you get.

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