it is time to fly, time to soar
little do you know il lead you to die
worse is it will hurt and i will cry,
youl get more, never settle for less.
seems youv learned well, and soon may you leave
in the wind with the solem leaves
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"The soul which has no fixed purpose in life is lost; to be everywhere, is to be nowhere."
-Michel de Montaigne
-Michel de Montaigne