Spent so much time overlooking how fragile life is. We tend to take for granted the conception of tomorrow. You get a call that leaves you speechless. You've been informed of the worst unexpected tragedy. It lets you know how body separates from soul. Why? A question into air. No answers, no goodbyes as nobody was there. This is my goodbye. I ask myself so many times about the length and shortening of the lifeline. And with this fist of sand I'm holding on to your memory until the circle is completed and it's someone else's turn.
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