Please Keep Going
Life. It happens, as we scurry along.
Blustering and charging, nothing's wrong.
It's just. Well, life. Don't stop! Don't think!
Hurry on through, no age to blink.
There's no time to sit. To sit and to cry.
To wander and blunder asking, why?
Tragic. You've missed the next point in
turn.
Miss anymore and you cannot return.
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