At times like these, where uncertainties
prevail, you think about life, a great deal
more. Life, has always been precious.
But the way the world is today, it's quite
different, then it ever was before. Everyday
is a gift to cherish. We must be considerate,
of our fellow man. That's the way it was written.
That was, the original plan. Somewhere, we
got lost along the way. Our values changed
and I don't like, what I see. If all of us, will be
persistant, we'll come out of this, triumphantly!
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