I am alive. Or at least, I think I am. It's funny. Our lives of consciousness. Our consciousness of life. It's a funny thought...feeling; that we know so much about life, how we live...the mechanics of life...living. But it never makes any sense. So many questions about life, that no one has considered death. There are so many explanations and no definitive answer. It's this uncertainty, that makes me sure I am alive.
MBS
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