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Jan 2018
What does it mean to live?
To be alive

Is it to have a life?
To breathe?
Air balloons constantly inflating?

To have a beating heart?
Or to bleed bright red?

Is it to blink?
To speak?

perhaps

"Living" isn't the space between birth and death.

perhaps

"Living" is breathing the air on highest hills?

To have a beating heart who yearns for love?

To bleed not only color but horrendous pain?

To blink tears for what the eye has seen?

To not only use the mouth to speak but to scream?

Maybe living isn't just life?

perhaps living is to

Love
Fear
Hate
FEEL
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The one  F
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     ---, Alleycat, Ravindra Kumar Nayak and ---
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