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Walk together or alone

Your dice, your choice, your song

Problem flown, pain created

Life moves along

The sun shines, rain drops

Birds sing, thunder rolls, silence falls

Stars make the heavens glow

The moon lights your path.

Flames dance, warm, inspire

Water ripples, reflects, disperses

Air carries light, temperature, perfumes

What brings the memories?

Do you matter? Did you ever?

Change comes anyway.

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