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The Skeptic


Look around,

You may miss this small detail, but

Our lives are just based off of

Questions.

Questions we are always asked,

And have to have some sort of answer.

New questions are always emerging,

Looking for them all the time.

What?

Why?

How?

When?

Where?

All these questions

Are always hovering in our minds,

About the past, present, and future.

 

 

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