Were I confronted by God
I would stand as tall as possible,
Undoubtably dwarfed nonetheless
I would look [him] or {her}
Directly in the eye and ask:
"Why did you put me here;
only for me to dissapear
some time further up the
invisible line?"
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465 points, ended July 31, 2008, 18 entries
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Comments
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Interresting question, and if you just allow yourself to disappear is that his fault? Maybe you need to make your mark to keep your memory keep living
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