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The Unknown

What is beyond the golden years?

What is the secret thereafter?

Never the sound of rustling leaves

Never the sound of laughter

The unknown we fear with no reason why

We think of it often, and end with a sigh

Nothing's forever just as it should be

No one's as strong as eternity

Our destiny's written it often is said

But who will believe mere assumptions they've read?

Today is reality

Now is the time

Let's live for the moment

Let fate wait in line

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Jun 10, 2010
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