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Cur hic sum?
What is my place here, in this vast expanse?
Questions echo in the chambers of my mind,
Why was I born, a product of chance?
Am I worthy, or am I confined?
Questions echo in the chambers of my mind,
A mirror’s reflection, a stranger’s gaze.
Am I worthy, or am I confined?
In the labyrinth of life, a bewildering maze.
A mirror’s reflection, a stranger’s gaze,
A pantoum of self, a riddle to decode.
In the labyrinth of life, a bewildering maze,
A journey of self, an untraveled road.
A pantoum of self, a riddle to decode,
Why was I born, a product of chance?
A journey of self, an untraveled road,
What is my place here, in this vast expanse?
