dizzyingly spinning in its orbit
churning, relentlessly, days and nights
some that happen, and plenty that don't
the world is a fitting arena
for both the wise and fools alike
each dances to their tunes
and leave their own distinct legacies
when breath becomes air
the world offers an equal chance
it has always been fair like that
but it never guarantees equal outcomes
for none deserves more than they should
none more than they are willing to give
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