can life be summed up in only a few words.... beautiful, painful, short and long... those few words can incompase the whole being of a person life thier nature... the black adn whiteness of life is over power in that sense... good must be the right and bad must be the wrong... but what if life would be summed up differently... my the actions and the living statements of ones being... im afraid of death... its a scary subject and a very sad one... but with death is a new beggining and thus every new beggining in our lies is the death of that part of us... the knowledge that the life before this new one had is handed down adn the new fresh life is appriched iwth vigor... my vigor is running out... how much longer in this life do i ahve to be thrown around and recreated in a new image... i dont want to be summed up in a new fashion... i just want to be that blacka dn whiet picure tat is sen adn beautiful, painful, short and long...
ciao ya'all
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