We Fear Yet Value
When do we die?
How do we die?
A mystery of life and death
The one thing we fear
The world falls
The world rebuilds itself
Now we start all over again
New life in an unknown world
New jobs with unknown technology
There is one thing we can't start over
The one thing we value the most
The one thing that keeps us alive
The will to move on
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