Existence

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Existence

When the wing blows what happens to the essence that floats in the air
Does it disappear or go else where how can something so light have such a heavy impact if air didn’t exist we would die but you can’t see it any way
So does it really exit how we can believe in something we can’t see My answer is easy just look at the change it will bring if we remove it from our
Existence

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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