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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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