And these are the hourglass sands of inkling times of our lives...
Measured how?
Via hours, minutes, successes, failures, or...worth?
Pain=Beauty as they say...
Beauty is becoming to those upon whose light it beams from within.
What equals the meaning of the ending of our or your time?
Hmmm....guess that is what we are all "in" for.
I guess, when the sand runs out - never, actually equals forever or estimated destiny.
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