Life’s stick

I imagined that in life, we’re all been handed a stick. One might feel that they’ve been given the shortest, other’s the longest, and some, the average length.

Despite that, it’s alway, cliche as it may sound, how we deal with it.

Will we use it as our own magic wand? Matchstick to light fires? Or the foundation of our very own castles?

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