What's the point? We all work hard towards nothing, In the end accomplishing none.... What flowers will I fertalize, will some one pick one for love? I Wonder wich worms will eat me? Life can end so easily.... When we die, that is all we had no one will remember us, think back, do you remember anyone 100 years ago? I Wonder wich woms will eat me? Life can end so easily.... it seems no one cares at all.... too concerned with there own ways of life!
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