Questions

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I am perfect. In love with life. I couldn't be happier. But I have questions. Questions man has asked for millions of years. Who are we? And why are we here? How did Earth came to be? Was it god? Or....or science? These questions circled around me like pesky, annoying birds. One last question: when will all of humanity die? Why are we in control when some other animal has an equal chance? Of course, a little girl like me wouldn't think about such things. But....I can't help it. I need help. But there is no help in a place called Neptune. Maybe someday. Or never.

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