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what the fuck am i? what are we? beings on this "earth" we call it. still and quiet. falling. breathless. underneath my skin, what is i? look inward. what is there? a soul? are you an empty shell like me? when you look in the mirror, you see what you see everyday, when i look in the mirror, i question whats there. what are we?! growing colder. i can feel myself under your skin. the unanswerable question will haunt me for my entire life. beings on this earth. alien. turning into dust.