Your Life in Time
Every second of every day
We do not have tomorrow
We do not have yesterday
Although our brains collect memories
Those memories were once a today
Live for this moment
As you breath and do nothing
As you speak and love
As you cry and hurt
This is your life
When you are dead you cannot sing, jump or even cry
Breathe in the good and the bad
Breathe in everything, because everything is all that you have
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