"Everything is so fragile.
There´s so much conflit, so much pain...
You keep waiting for the dust settle and then you realize this is it:
The dust is your life going on.
If happy comes along, that weird, unbearable delight that´s actual happy...
I think you have to grab it while you can.
You take what you can get.
Cause it´s here, and then...
Gone".
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