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Truthstalker
Guest
On this cloudy foggy Saturday I got up and wondered if I had. Am I here? Do I exist? Maybe that sordid image in the mirror is just someone else’s bad dream…
I’m holding myself hostage here…Prove I exist or I get it in the existence. I want a suitcase full of cold hard logic by the treestump in the park at 2:00. Come alone. Bring no doubts or contradictions.
Or am I holding myself hostage? If I don’t exist, then how can I?
That’s something for one of you existing people to ponder. Me, maybe I’m slowly fading away, if I ever existed at all.
I’m holding myself hostage here…Prove I exist or I get it in the existence. I want a suitcase full of cold hard logic by the treestump in the park at 2:00. Come alone. Bring no doubts or contradictions.
Or am I holding myself hostage? If I don’t exist, then how can I?
That’s something for one of you existing people to ponder. Me, maybe I’m slowly fading away, if I ever existed at all.