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Cycle of life


 

Life is like rain.

It starts off as little droplets

Falling from the sky

Just as we start off as infants.

You never know where that little droplet

Is going to fall

In a puddle,

In a river,

Or in an ocean.

It could be a part of something ,

Big or small.

But all droplets have the same ending to their life,

Evaporation back into the sky.

Life is short.

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