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In the vast expanse of existence, we're a fleeting thought,

A moment's pause in the universe's relentless march.

Yet, in this brief, shining spark, we find our strength,

A life that's lived, loved, and lost, in the blink of an eye's length.

Ninety-nine point nine nine nine percent of the time,

The stars align, the sun shines bright, and all's divine.

The air is crisp, the breeze is sweet, and hope takes flight,

In this fragile dance, we find our footing, our light.

We stumble, we fall, we rise, we heal,

In the face of adversity, our resilience reveals.

The cracks in our armor, the scars on our skin,

Tell stories of trials, of trials within.

But still, we push forward, through the dark and the pain,

Through every heartache, every joy, every refrain.

For in the depths of our souls, a spark remains,

A flame that flickers, yet refuses to wane.

So let's cherish each moment, each breath, each beat,

Let's hold dear the love, the laughter, the tears we've met.

For in the grand tapestry of life, we're a thread,

A strand of hope, a promise yet unsaid.

Ninety-nine point nine nine nine percent of the time,

Life's beauty shines, its wonder aligns.

Let's seize the day, let's make our stand,

With hearts full of hope, and spirits grand.