Sooner or later everything will end.
Whether the wounds you don't care to mend,
Whether the sky and the sunshine above,
Whether the fleeting moments of love,
Whether the friends you care much about,
Whether the music playing too loud.
Everything has its natural end.
Be wary of it, for the life can't be planned.
Precautions of mine
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