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Today's tomorrow,
No difference changed,
All souls remain the same.
Flashes on the wall of life,
Like lightning bugs taking flight.
The body just a jar of air,
Used up and shed,
Like nothing was ever there...
Merely Instances.
I Wonder
I wonder what it is like, to live another life, to breathe, to feel, to laugh, to cry, all in another life.
I wonder how it feels, to sit, to cry, to kneel in the dirt of another land, to lay in another's bed, to speak in another tongue.
I wonder what it is like to live another life..
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