Vodka fuled moment again

There are times when ink in my pen is as vital as blood in my veins. My life is lived in the moment and in a word, both are equal and represent a passage of time. One keeps me alive and one makes me immortal. It is tough to decide which I can value more. To live today or live on after, what really matters?

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