life is all about nothing . . .
sure . . . we grow and accomplish . . .
fail . . . only to rebuild.
doesn't that make life something?
something that turns back to nothing.
one day . . . we will die.
people will surly grieve . . .
but only till tomorrow.
our loved ones will always cry . . .
but eventually the tears will be faded memories . . .
left to be forgotten.
the pain they once felt . . .
will soon be nothing . . .
because that life that once was . . .
can never again be anything.
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