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We live every day until no day is found.

The sun rises, and we rise with it — not because we choose to, but because the world keeps turning, dragging us along for the ride. Each morning feels like a promise, though no one ever said the promise would be kept.

We laugh, we work, we dream of better tomorrows. We chase after time, never fast enough to catch it, but too afraid to stop running. Every night, we tell ourselves there’s always another day waiting. Another chance.

But one day, without warning, the clock forgets to tick. The sun rises for everyone else, but not for us. The world moves on, indifferent, as though we were never here.

We live every day until no day is found — and the cruel truth is, we never know which day will be the last.

So maybe the point isn’t to chase the days. Maybe the point is to make each one worth it........


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Any comment??👌🏿👌🏿
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Nice 👍👍
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