Is it...
a failed magic trick
or glorious one
sensory playground
or shadowy fiction
mix of emotions
throttled by instinct
biochemical experiment
running its course
or blank slate of probabilities
with luck-of-the-draw winners?
I breathe
I eat and drink
I see, hear, feel, smell, taste
I lust
I love
I laugh and cry
I play and work
I reap and sow
I think
I imagine
I read and compose
I celebrate with others
I glory in nature
I soar and fall
I retreat
I sleep
I dream
I die and, perhaps, dream again.
Is it...
the universe's gift
or a cosmic joke
a straight line to nothingness
or regenerating spiral
a single imperative
for creative expression
blinded consciousness
craving comprehension
or exhilarating merry-go-round
spinning faster to oblivion?
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