Life is fast and we move slowly.
Breath each breathe like it'll be the last. There's no such thing as being to greedy for air, there's only greedy living.
Drink to a cup of cheer because yesterday is gone but we're still living. Tomorrow may never come. I'm stuck in the moment, it's how I live. Because once it's gone I can never get it back.
Here's to living, moving, breathing.
Here's to the world around me.
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