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Reason To Exist

In this world
I was born into
never once question my existence
for such trivial things are not up to me
I exist so therefor I am
what of destiny, what of purpose
for there is no cure for death
who are you to question for me ?
now your standing here with me
We feel, We breath , We see
with our dying breath
everything come into focus
Like peering to a looking glass reality begin to blur 
a fractal of what once was
was your life worth living ?
for I have no answer , for I neither needed one
I felt , I breathed , I saw
for I had lived my life
In this world we were born into
I promise you is worth living



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