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Ephemeral

When one enters this realm Fate scripts his path Those who came, find fulfillment Those who leave, exit empty-handed Only at dusk is worth known No one knows when he exits Only a few dare take a step To take charge of this certainty We are but a moment in memories A footprint on the sands of time

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