I live, But I live shortly. A mere second in the eyes of time.
I live, but I don't live.
I feel, but I don't feel.
I hear, but I don't hear.
Do I really live, or do I simply exist?
Do I really feel, or do I just sense?
Do I really hear, or do I only precieve sound?
I see, but I can't see what lies ahead.
I know, but I don't know.
I die, but I don't simply die, Because
I live.
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Poems, or Whatever You Want to Call Them.
General FictionThese are just random poems or stories I happen to come up with sometimes. They don't have a storyline weaving them together, each one speaks for itself.
