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					Once upon a time, there lived this kid, who met this other kid.  They grew together, hung out, and had fun.  One day they died.  Now who knew that these two existed.  Their family?   Friends?  Did they exist?  How do you know?  What did they do in their life that made them stand out and be remembered?  Did they waste away their lives on pointless and meaningless things which made the time pass more quickly?  What about when everyone they knew died, would they still have existed?  How does one last in the test of time?  Is it possible?   What really matters? Did they push people to their mental limits and make them aware of the beauty of life around them?  Did they notice beauty?  Who really notices the beauty of life?  Who really tries to capture the essence?  How do you capture the essence?  Does it make life more full and complete?  Worth living?  Does anyone really want to be here with all the hassels of everyday?   Those people who live harder lives than others, what kind of lives do they live?  What drives them?  Is it negative?  Is it positive?  Would they disappear if they could?  How would one help them to sustain appearance?  Could one really help another?  Or could they only help themselves?  Who has the time to help anyone?  Why would anyone help anyone else?  Who really cares? There is so much junk and clutter in this world that clouds our minds from other people.  We are all from the same, why then do we ignore and hate so much?  Is it because we must obtain something of importance while were here?  Money?  House?  Car?  Job?   Computer?  Habits?  Where do habits come from?  How do they form?  Why is one so attached to one thing that it rules over their life, be it drugs, cigarettes, alcohol, job?  What does it matter if one should lose their job?  Is it so hard to find another?  Is it  a fear that they will lose their freedom  from whatever?  Such as paying their bills or ability of having and spending money?  Is that an addiction spending money?  Is a job like smoking or drinking or drugs or television, if we gave it up we wouldn't know what to do with ourselves,  we would go insane?   What did those two kids do?
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