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Monday, December 13, 2004


Poem, is currently in deep thought
If this life is empty,
And we only live for awhile,
Then why, I ask, do we keep on living?
How do we die happy in the end?
How can we be happy when those we left behind mourn for us?
It is a question we may never answer in this life,
Or any other.

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