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The meaning of life is beyond our grasp,
what happens when we die is yet unknown.
And while religion offers hope to clasp,
you are not so sure you’re not on your own.
Keeping busy, you seldom think of death;
it's one of those subjects no one speaks of.
And is barely whispered under one's breath,
making it just as personal as love.
Other than curiosity, why care
about Divine plans you cannot control?
And if you simply blink out to nowhere,
what will it matter that you have no soul?
You are alive at this moment in time;
live life like you only have this lifetime.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2022
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