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It won't be the end


Everything is passive, it's temporary

The world is so worried about the weight that it just doesn't carry

Think about a purpose, it just there

Yet if anybody misses out then life just isn't fair

Let it go, be at peace and rest assured that life goes on

It won't be the end, no one's singing your swan song

Because eveything is passive, it's temporary

Earthly pleasures don't matter

Only true love and your family

 

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