WE

We look up and see the sky and wonder how many stars there are. 
We ponder life and death, and hope for all of the best. 
We play and laugh each day, not knowing the true meaning of life. 
We love and hate, making us have good and bad days. 
We live and learn, like each storm we come through with new ways to think. 
We are here, but can go anywhere within a blink, changing us forever. 
We are who we are, yet we are nothing, but what we create.
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