Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust, eternal sleep, for the rest of us. The light of day, a candle extinguished… we won’t give up, we won’t relinquish. It’s sad but true, that all lives end, we’ll keeping on striving, because we don’t know when. But we’re only mortal, faint and fleeting, ephemeral sorrow, like a passing greeting. We’re only human, and this sadness is real, this too shall pass, so pause, and feel.
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Hi, I’m Andrew, but I go by TweakUnique. I looove spreading smiles from cheek to cheek. Daylight moves us as morning passes we all get up off to our tasks with a new tomorrow dividing our time; imagine, would you? Less sorrow this time? That’s my dream and waking habit - follow the steps and then we’ll have it. Place your bets step with science develop plans with confidence. We move together whether we like it or not. Shared air is shared weather, or have you forgot? Trash you dish is trash you’ll eat - what goes around comes around. Gravity. The way we walk is by falling just a little; if you wanna fly high dive into BIG riddles. Practice morally communally in mind. Creativity unravels unrest. It unwinds. View all posts by tweakuniqueblog