Innocence of life can't be snatched.
Flute of present is the only essence.
Dance of sky never stops.
Stories never end.
We were, we are, we will be.
Intensity of inspiration always goes high.
Tears & joy are rhythms of life, moves as we move.
Death is rebirth, recurrence into the world of nothingness.
Wavy emotions are only water, uncontrollable by logic but controlled with understanding.
Survival is actually nothing as we are neither alive nor dead.
We are vibing onto zero in the universe.
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