All of life is sandwiched in between spans of time.
Total immersion in reality or fantasy creates our
beings meanings.
Each has his own realm to forge and live within,
sometimes looking without, helping others find their
ways on lost horizons.
Living, each in an atmosphere, their's alone, to
find the path which belongs to them.
Solving problems, hardships, failings, takes up most
of everyone's life.
Endeavoring to prevent them and enjoy some leisure
does not appear to be our pleasure.
Life is sandwiched between spans of time on many
different horizons, taken lightly all the way to
death and dying.
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