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Idle_Soul

Idle_Soul

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What worth has a moment, when the endless tide of time will sweep it all away? No monument stands forever, no name resists the dust, no deed outlasts the stars. The hands that build, the hearts that break, the dreams that soar— all fade into the abyss of ages. What purpose, then, in striving? What meaning in our fleeting breath? For time, indifferent and vast, will erase all trace of us. Yet, in this brief flicker, we burn bright, knowing full well— we are but shadows dancing, in the face of the inevitable dark. And perhaps, it is in this very fragility, in the knowledge of our end, that we find the courage to live, and the strength to defy the TIME and achieve true immortality one day.

2020-08-08 BeigetretenGlobal
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