
We fade, either in brilliant and unexpected flashes of circumstance or as an imperceptible result of our enthusiasm finding itself outmatched by the daily assault of living.
We fade, either in brilliant and unexpected flashes of circumstance or as an imperceptible result of our enthusiasm finding itself outmatched by the daily assault of living.
I don’t want to fade. Maybe We fade awhile and if we are lucky we get a second wind.
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Although I guess fade could be taken a couple different ways. Excuse me while I argue with myself.
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