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what is life, but a test.
what is death, but that which fallows.
though, not afraid of death, it seems,
the unknown we do fear.
the question is, can life be forfeit.
and if so, is ours.
from the deepest,darkest reaches of space,
to what lies behind our eyes,
the question is, but ours alone,
to answer in our minds.
- by Kuroi Broga 420 |
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- | Submitted on 07/21/2009 |
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- Title: the dark question
- Artist: Kuroi Broga 420
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this is a poem that i wrote in high school that i have posted on the website www.mypoetry.com
- Date: 07/21/2009
- Tags: dark question wwwmypoetrycom patorpatrickdaniels
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- angel of fortune - 07/23/2009
- Why the hell are we living anyway. If we're here for a point then what happens when we aren't needed anymore? Is that why global warming is coming, so that when we aren't needed we will die finally. Sorry just random things that popped in my head. You just made me not see a point to living, i'm not gonna kill myself it's just sorta weird
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