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Is love a bitter medicine Or an elixir To be eternal I know not Is affection A means for peace Or method for affliction I know not Can filial love Wound beyond redemption To decidedly **** Its origin I know not Would a lifelong companion Needlessly poison a partner To incessantly rob him I know not But it did happen So what is life after all Why were we born Why do lives end And from then on Where do we go I know not Existentialism Is now my first name And its unending mysterious misery The identity My death was confirmed The moment I was born I am merely levitating Towards the inevitable end To turn that eventuality Into another adventure
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Mar 28, 2016
Mar 28, 2016 at 8:15 PM UTC
Inevitably Ignorant
Is love a bitter medicine Or an elixir To be eternal I know not Is affection A means for peace Or method for affliction I know not Can filial love Wound beyond redemption To decidedly **** Its origin I know not Would a lifelong companion Needlessly poison a partner To incessantly rob him I know not But it did happen So what is life after all Why were we born Why do lives end And from then on Where do we go I know not Existentialism Is now my first name And its unending mysterious misery The identity My death was confirmed The moment I was born I am merely levitating Towards the inevitable end To turn that eventuality Into another adventure
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Mumbai, India
Mar 28, 2016
Mar 28, 2016 at 8:15 PM UTC
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