Either it's alive but at the same it's decaying, call it flesh. The youthfulness is the pervasive illusion that humans could not maintain well.
We move nowhere even we sit on the fastest jet, the universes have been recording us instead of we observe it. We named everything unless our fate, the free will is beautiful tales in human civilization. 


There is no absolute condition to be the absolute concensus, altbeit a ballerina keeps dancing under the apple rain to move based on the restrictions of movements to be an object to entertain; but what most humans do not see is the flesh between life and death. The patriarchy does not seem like correct weather for every human being and environment meanwhile the mortalitity is the essence of universality of life, why we do not rethink the old values which dismiss the essence of life. 
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