One day I’ll just exist, un-perished, un-deceased & un-won.
One day I’ll still be around, mightn’t matter to any matter or
to a particle or a creature.
One day I’ll breathe, I’ll float, I’ll wander and I would go
on to wonder.
One day I’ll be what I was, just the very same old me.
One day I won’t be any more, but I’ll be. Yes, the same day, I’ll be…
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