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Existence.
What a strange word.
What is existence?
What is life?
Maybe this is just a memory.
We’re all dead.
Or we’re a science project gone wrong.
I don’t believe in god.
Maybe you do, thats okay.
But i wonder,
What made god?
What is god?
Is he an otherworldly being?
Or a myth to give people hope?
What is existence?
Oh gods…
This is just another late-night train.
This is just an existential crisis.
Or maybe…
I’m right.
Thank you for reading this nonsense.