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All will pass, all will change, Days are passing day by day. The planet spins upon its core, Creating day and night every day. And yet, some things never change, Never renew, nor begin again. People pass and born every day, And yet the world is a lonely place. Everybody is fighting their own battles, And getting judged every day, without being understood. Even when we leave this short-lived world involuntarily, Even then we get judged for leaving this world. One day all will change; so be prepared, For all is yet to come for you.
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Jan 11
Jan 11, 2026 at 4:40 PM UTC
For All Is Yet To Come
All will pass, all will change, Days are passing day by day. The planet spins upon its core, Creating day and night every day. And yet, some things never change, Never renew, nor begin again. People pass and born every day, And yet the world is a lonely place. Everybody is fighting their own battles, And getting judged every day, without being understood. Even when we leave this short-lived world involuntarily, Even then we get judged for leaving this world. One day all will change; so be prepared, For all is yet to come for you.
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Jan 11
Jan 11, 2026 at 4:40 PM UTC
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