Middle-man
Life is the realization of it All of this would be a story Without a witness There is no reality Your life gains meaning The moment you realize it Without a witness to your events What would they be Without you Yet you ask what the meaning Of life is Forgetting yourself The base requirement Is the concept of a question Creation completes in you For without your story It would have never been Observe then for that is the way You pulse as an observer That is your function A flower tilts towards the sun You must pay attention Your core renders the tables Columns and rows Out goes the data Willing or not It tears the raw info Apart Love yourself For you are the connector Between what is And what is not Your word was there before the world
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What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?
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