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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀Beautiful flowers bloom, but they eventually wither and die.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣴⣤⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Everything in this world is in constant change,
⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⣦⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣰⣿⣿⣿⣷⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⢀⣴⣦⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀always moving, never the same, everything changes,
⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣦⡀⠀⠀⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣆⠀⠀⢀⣴⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀and so is the life of man.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⡄⠘⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⢸⣦⡀⠙⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠆⠈⠛⣋⣉⣉⡛⠛⠀⢾⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠟⢀⣤⡆⠀⠀Flowers bloom and wither, stars shine brightly,
⠀⢸⣿⣿⣷⣄⠙⢿⠟⢁⣴⣾⣿⠿⠛⠻⣿⣿⣦⣄⠙⢿⡿⠋⣀⣴⣿⣿⡆ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀but one day they too will fade away.
⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣄⠐⢿⣿⠟⢁⣴⣾⣦⡀⠙⢿⣿⡷⠀⣠⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠀Everything dies, the Earth, the Sun, the Milky Way,
⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣦⡀⠁⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣦⡈⠋⣠⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀and even this entire universe is no exception.
⠀⠈⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⢀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⡀⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡏⠀⠀Compared to this, human life is as brief and fleeting
⠀⠀⠸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠁⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣇⠈⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀as the blink of an eye.
⠀⠀⠀⠹⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠁
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠻⣿⣿⠀⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⢀⣿⣿⡿⠋⠀⠀ In this short moment, humans are born, laugh, cry,
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠛⠧⠘⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠁⠼⠋⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ fight, suffer, celebrate, grieve, hate some people and
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀love others. Everything is transient, and then
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀all fall into the eternal sleep called death.

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