In the end were nothing. We are all made up of nothingness. And it's that nothingness that we create something of ourselves. At first we don't know better but there comes a time when we know what's right and what's wrong. It's when we know what is what when we decide if the nothingness we started out as becomes "good" or "bad".
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Poems Of all Kinds
PoesieIn this book, it's poems. Some happy, Sad, Depressing, Inspirational, Encouraging. Everything.
