10.2.20 // isn't it just?

Isn't it just like that...?
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One day is here and the next is gone.
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A life of moments.
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Swift, ever-changing, uncontrollable.
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Like the shifting breeze.
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Like the impending current.
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A guided freefall into the unknown...
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But if you're bound to fall, why not leap?