The last that must come, the only thing is immortal is mortality . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ Every world is bounded, and so winter eventually gives way to spring . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ Like a shot arrow, we run towards our end someday . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ In the moments that come and go, you finally realize the beauty of life . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ Regret, shame, I've tasted their bitter dregs ❤🍉