The light. It's an incredible light, it shines, night after night, just there, a constant reminder that we're living in reality.
Reality. Such a cold, hard, forceful word. It's there. Day after day, night after night, a constant reminded that we're living a life where everything comes at a price. It's a price that many of us can't pay - a price for love, a price for peace, and a price for justice. A horrid reminder that many of us die - to pay the price of life.
Death - such a calming word. We're here one day, gone the next. Death. Death Death Death Death . It seems to surround the whole world in the days where reality is the price for life, for love, and for being loved.
What is the meaning of love? What is the meaning of Life? Why is there death after life and love? Just a few of the many questions that revolve aimlessly in my mind, day after day, night after night, a constant reminder of the cruel world we live in.

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