Life is a mountain
you climb the levels
until you get to the top
and when you get to the top
you decide what you are going to do
and if you choose the right path
you will die when it's your time
and when it your time you decide
was your life good enough to go to the
clouds or the rocks?

by Mysharae Jackson

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No doubting the sound philosophy but an even bet is you'll change your view on clouds or rocks endings. Rgds, Ivan