"Gnarled branches of a great oak against the pale backdrop of a cloudy sky.
Luminescent street lights glow orange, casting light on the road and any passerby.
The wind chills the skin and rain sprinkles on the glistening leaves, which once were dry.
The beauty of a serene evening so profoundly captured in the few tears that I cry.
The shadows cast a peace so calm, though I stand here alone, for a moment I fly.
Cherish the day, cherish the night, cherish the world, for a day will come when we will die.
The allure of the grand is simple, anyone can find it, all you must do is try."
Life is a beautifully intricate adventure, only you can write the story. Only you can decide the happiness of the ending. If you were to die today, would you be remembered tommorrow?
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