Each minute we live we are dieing
The dance is intricate
The race is against time
We live the best way we know how to
How else is it possible
No one is to blame
Though the responsibility of each life belongs to the one who lived it
No one is a fit judge
Judgement is made before a moment is lived
And the dues are earned right after
If you are happy now
That is good enough
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