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My champion is absent in this world.
My life is in a time and place
In which I am unsure about what I am.
Sometimes i ask myself If people
Really know what they are or their reason
For living or even for being here.
We might think we know but we really have
No idea. The question wouldn't be
Why are we here it would be are we here,
How do we know that this isn't just
Some fantasy...

WOAH
mazin

thats a beautiful poem there

*blushes* Thanks, it's my latest poem. I didnt think anybody would like it.

It's true, and meaningful. Of course people will like it.