moment in warm clarity

I sit on the edge of the world listening to the melody of the world, all different genres mixing together in harmony, where there is death there is life, laughter is tears, where the sun first raises is the first to feel the coldness of it abandonment only to feel its touch again the next day without fail, is this life that with each tear and heartache there is a smile and happiness

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