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Feb 2021
Infinities are a concept best left to the maths
Youth has an expiration date and existence means there’s death
How can one even truly claim to comprehend the idea of such eternity
When language holds the words of demise and inevitable fatality
Existence was never requested yet here we still stand to this day
But nothing lasts forever which is proven when we pass away
Written by
Blondie  18/F/U.S.
(18/F/U.S.)   
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