A dozen stories, a thousand experiences, a million decisions behind each one.
One is living by number,
inside the lines, a sing-along.
And one is sure of nothing,
living in the Jeopardy song.
Or one is sure of everything;
even sure he's surely wrong.
No matter what you think you know,
these faces won't stay long.
For the whole of one life is like a vapor,
Here today; tomorrow, gone.
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