Kezziah Hopkins

Who Am I?

Who am I?
And who are you?
And why does it matter?
Why do we have to think?
And oh, why can’t we just live?
And if we did, why would it matter?
Why should we wait, when waiting is so hard?
Why not be impulsive, when it would be so easy?
Why should we care what others have to say about it?

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