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Life is lived so tentatively, There being infinite ways of living a moment.. Leaving all those ways, ultimately something just happens And the moment drifts away, lost for ever. Yet history records that we lived that moment Ignoring the sense of loss of  the living.
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Jun 9, 2015
Jun 9, 2015 at 7:24 AM UTC
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Life is lived so tentatively, There being infinite ways of living a moment.. Leaving all those ways, ultimately something just happens And the moment drifts away, lost for ever. Yet history records that we lived that moment Ignoring the sense of loss of  the living.
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Jun 9, 2015
Jun 9, 2015 at 7:24 AM UTC
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