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From the first and last of air you gasp
From the first beat of the heart until the last
It doesnt matter where you begin or end up
Sunset comes whether you like it or not
Take the scenic route unto you destination
Count the joys, happiness, elations
Woes and miseries makes the travel faster
And scenes are a blur and none the clearer.
– Book of Counted Bliss and Misery
