In Need Of Answers
As I sit back and think about this thing call life I always ask myself. "Is there an answer to every question"? You ever asked a question to someone but they would always tell you that they have no clue or idea? I have and then later I ask myself, is there really a answer to what I just asked? This world is full of many wonders and surprises that you might come to think of it as imaginary.
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