That you may have by now,
That one day you will certainly be dead,
The only question's how,
That everyone that you will ever meet,
Will be dead one day, too,
That most of the people that will e'er be,
Will not be known by or even of you,
That everyday is like a bonus day,
To do with as you please,
Working hard for generations coming,
Or ambling by with ease?
No matter what,
There is one thing you get,
Moments of awareness that you're unique,
As are the lives of those you haven't met.
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