Sometimes it makes you wonder why such a thing as questions exist? why do people ask questions that's clearly has answers to it? why do people ask when they clearly knew it's there right under their nose? why we ask if it exist when we had it, tasted it, felt it perhaps still feeling it... why? why? why?
why ask? why denies things that's so clearly there or perhaps WAS there, perhaps I should say the answer to this is simply because we are all simply just lonely... i know i am... that's why i ask...
enough said.. don't understand what I'm talking about... nevermind... pretend you understand
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