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Jun 2012
Why are we here? What is our worth?
Few of the questions we will never solve
We walk this way and live our lives
Still we die so there's no need to try.
In the end all we want is to be remembered..
We spend our lives trying to ponder,
discovering things from beyond and over.
But fame and glory will be left behind
the moment we reach the final stop
I guess..
In the end all we ever wanted is to be remembered..
Morrey06.29.12
Morrey
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