Have you ever watched an old movie
And suddenly realized,
All those people
Are dead?
Yet something inside says:
How can this be?
There they are,
Right in front of you,
Living,
Breathing,
Immortal,
Yet perished.
All.
And here we are,
Striving,
As if there is anything in this world
We can anchor ourselves to,
As if we could stop the rising tide of time
That will envelop us all.
Yet something still seems permanent,
Despite all the loved ones come and gone,
Something still here.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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