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billcobbinah's Blog8220; all men must die.”- Faceless men. Across the girth of earth into no-man’s land, whence and to where the cold wind blows. No human knows, the eternal laws that govern the steps of our mundane souls. As daylight goes, and darkness looms. And the brevity of our existence dawns on us. One realises nothing hints at temporariness as his/her own life does. The giant oak thick, stout and high. Once mighty and revered by its peers. Now look yonder,what do you see? Dried barks as the remnant of its years.
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