Life.
Life is an ever circling event.
Birth, life, death and then rebirth.
How will it end?
Will it end?
Is life just meaningless... or does it have value?
There are things that come with life.
Love, family, hatred, sadness...happiness.
But do they matter?
The answer to this question... shall forever try to be defined.
But what I know is that right now, we are here, and we will be.
Until the day we die.
-Baron
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