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Certain


Certain. 

Certainty is the act of being sure of something, anything.

But what one thing is certain?

We do not have the certainty of tomorrow, we are not sure of what lies ahead. we are not sure of the decisions we make, no not if they are wrong or right. We as humans are in fact unsure of almost everything.

But the sure and certain things we have in this life are DEATH, THIS MOMENT, THAT BREATH WE JUST TOOK, THOSE EYES WE JUST LOOKED INT, AND THE LIFE WE HAVE LIVED.

We are just like that rose that has been planted. We must take each step slowly and grow in each moment of wonder, and as the time may pass we wither and go back to the earth. 

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