Life Itself

Not knowing what to write, I write nothing.

Not knowing what to say, I say nothing.

Not knowing what to think, I think nothing.

Not knowing where to go, I go nowhere.

Not knowing how to be, I cease being.

So begins life itself.

 

 

 

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