The End Of Summer

Nothing lasts for ever, except a higher level of entropy.

Sorry, let me start that again.

Nothing lasts for ever, seasons come and go, leaves change colour and fall, and butterflies lose their colour and die.

Dying butterfly with faded colours in its wings sitting on red autumn leaves.

This is what makes each and every day that you're unbelievably alive so remarkable, get amongst it before your colours fade and you too die.

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