Watching life fly by ...
Do we not question our existence?
Have we been created aimlessly?
Or do we need time for some meaningful reflection.
Surely there is more to this life than what meets the eye.
Or satisfies the tongue, following our lowly desires until we feel overcome.
Sleeping to rest our bodies, not thinking of the taking of our souls.
Our last breath taking us to our lengthy abode ...
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