I don't understand? Why does life have to be an ocean? Always crashing against the shore and never stopping after a storm? But then how would we move on from tragedy? How would we evolve as people? But why? Why does the world need to keep spinning? Why does the ocean always need to crash against the shore? Why does life continue after death and sadness? But how will you find happiness if the world just stopped?
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life ends
Randomjust sort of a story to just say my feelings....yeah... none of the art is mine
