Who would we be,
without our experiences.
No stories to tell, bland and clear.
No experiences to ponder on, to learn from.
We'd be ghosts, replicas of unborn children.Our experiences make us not break us.
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Experiences
Who would we be,
without our experiences.
No stories to tell, bland and clear.
No experiences to ponder on, to learn from.
We'd be ghosts, replicas of unborn children.Our experiences make us not break us.