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Life’s Riddle
The purpose of you
Unknown to you too
A mystery unfolded
An history never to be told
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No reason for living
No need for believing
Life’s hard; seems tard
Run mad; you’d be fad
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Stupidity exhalted; should you act stupid?
Madness celebrated; run mad I say.
Noone has seen you yet
Noone will, it’s a bet
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What’s your reason for living?
You know it? Thanksgiving!
You don’t? No idea? Quit striving!
Recite this without hate
In time, you’ll be late
Give up being great💀
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This is so deep! You write exceptionally well. I’ll give you that.
Thank you so much!