Feel
We may seek a better life.
We may seek a better deal.
But what of the questions of this life?
When a life dies, does a soul choose to heal?
If our provenance is spiritual, if our existence is really this surreal.
Is it more important to choose a mapped out life or should we bend more on what the life is we feel?
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