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As we live To exist under Certain circumstances Taking place Which is a common Occurrence Not knowing before Just the after Effects of the occurrence. Everyone needing To know Why I exist As a person that has Not only lost But never seeing the way For themselves. No one knowing b4 What happened to Make a circumstance happen Like it did The My Other Life Enters So To Guard myself from Characters overtaken Their stay At My Hotel. Checking in as Oh Well Shit happens every Second of the day Twins always interacting Within to get her out of The bends of life. Happens probably like this More times than not As we attach to the Abstracts of this attractive life.