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Why are we here? Are we like a fire, Burning ourselves out? Or are we a time bomb? Ticking slowly.. down.. 2.. 1. what happens next? someday the universal clock will grind to a stop and the story of existence will draw to an end. Why are we here? As you read this, the clock is ticking slowly backwards who knows? It may have already stopped.
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Mar 21, 2013
Mar 21, 2013 at 9:29 PM UTC
WHY ARE WE HERE?
Why are we here? Are we like a fire, Burning ourselves out? Or are we a time bomb? Ticking slowly.. down.. 2.. 1. what happens next? someday the universal clock will grind to a stop and the story of existence will draw to an end. Why are we here? As you read this, the clock is ticking slowly backwards who knows? It may have already stopped.
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Mar 21, 2013
Mar 21, 2013 at 9:29 PM UTC
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