world

It really bothers me knowing that I will die without 

seeing all of the curves and edges of our planet.  

I will miss out on how the waves splash the rocks a million miles away. 

I will never walk on sands that have existed for hundreds of years. 

I will never see the details crafted so delicately on millions of buildings. 

But it isn't too late to try.

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