Gone are the dulcet moments once cherished
Encompassed by idyllic delight
Or the hours without relentless worry
Or the absolute serenity of a long winter night;
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We can often forget the frailty of our existence. We balance precariously as an egg in the best of a high resting limb, the slightest breeze, the minutest storm could jostle us and send us careening to the ground. It is important to remember (and remind ourselves) tomorrow is never guaranteed, for ourselves or the ones we love.
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We can often forget the frailty of our existence. We balance precariously as an egg in the best of a high resting limb, the slightest breeze, the minutest storm could jostle us and send us careening to the ground. It is important to remember (and remind ourselves) tomorrow is never guaranteed, for ourselves or the ones we love.
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