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i find it really ironic how amidst the seemingly impressive achievements we have in life, amidst our busy lives that we spend jetting about the world, we never seem to move far off from where our journey on earth began.

press the fast forward button and one will see that when our time is up, we merely move from a floor in the hospital to another. from the baby department to the mortuary on the next level. it trivialises our time on earth so much to the verge of it being meaningless.

it's really ironic that even though God created the world for us humans, at the end of the day, it's the world that stays and keeps rotating on its axis while we die. i wish i could say im just being pessimistic, but i guess that's just one of the many cruel realities about life.

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