#29 – Remnants
29/08/2017
The Gladiator,
Russell Crowe,
And a single line that has remained in me:
What we do in life, echoes in eternity.
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Traces of life,
Imprinted daily
Only to be washed away
By time or rain.
A temporal existence,
Hard to grasp,
Understand,
Or accept.
Searching,
In every corner of my mind
For answers that I know exist,
But cannot understand.
Struggling to make sense,
Of a senseless fight,
Refusing to accept the answer,
Staring me in the face.
My today’s dilemma.
Tomorrow, I don’t know…
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