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[somethingvague7]

to be human
is to seek
but never find
right?
it's an adventure
this spinning ball of confusion
we call home
when i find a key; find a door
it only leads to a hallway
full of more doors
that lead to more hallways
und so weiter
but we are human
so we keep seeking
with an infinite number of doors
how can we know which one is right?
is one right?
i am so thankful to be alive
but sometimes i think it would be easier
to be a rock or mountain
and take in the beauty
without having to search
and always search
muss ich immer suchen?