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a speck in time


people always preach

the world will keep spinning regardless of what's happened

as cheesy as it is, it's true in a way

see, it doesn't matter if you're happy or utterly miserable

if you're enjoying life or wishing it would end already

if you're flying over an exciting new country or buried six feet below

the sun will rise and set with or without you

because in the end, our lives here are a speck in time

we must choose to take advantage and be great or sit in the shadows of others

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