don't think you ever know P1
o you know what the reason you live for
do you know the real secrets of realty
are we know why we all exist in this world
is the seeking for money
or looking for fucking names
or anther laying god
maybe we will be lying larder
do we really know what we are livening for
dos any one know why we exist in this world
dos you know
dos she know
dos he or we or they...know any thing
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