Our Reason:

by ANNaMIChelle   May 29, 2006


Why are we here,
What purpose do we serve,
To live one day at a time,
To grow old and die,
Why did god create earth,
Was he bored that day,
What are our reasons,
To grow old with the seasons,
Each day gets shorter,
And our lives gets older,
What purpose do we have,
anyway.

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