be distant... It's funny how these moments pass so quickly yet imprint
your soul like an indellible ink. What do we do with these markings?
Do we wear them proudly like a fresh tattoo or do we hide them with
our blanket of regret? Nonetheless, they are inevitable. You, me,
today, tomorrow... Unstoppable as this marble of water wandering
steadily through space. What will you do with TODAY?
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