Insight
We are all but a blink of life.
In a universe far older than we will ever truly know.
In this world full of greed and materialism.
We all reap what we sew.
For those given wealth and commonplace in life
Will be no different than the person next door.
We all float in an ocean of bodies crashing apoun the shore
And living is the struggle for those who have earned their place in life.
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