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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 If you guys like this poem please check out my poetry blog that i started ! I created the blog to begin my Creative Journey ! I hope that you guys check it out and give me feedback ! at acjtlpoetry.blogspot.com

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