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May 2017
There are other worlds than these,
For which world do we exist?
A plane of multiple existences,
There lies the twist.
Without knowing the answer to the riddle,
One’s endless search for the enigma begets,
Another world.
The search ever in continuance,
For meaning and of life.
β€˜till the day comes,
To enter the plane,
Of other worlds than these.
Where does life begin and end?
Mark Donnelly
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Mark Donnelly  Melbourne, VIC, AUS
(Melbourne, VIC, AUS)   
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