Even if I am able, to prove there is no God...
If the world was really nothing but a clump of dirt,
We, simply the remains of star dust,
And there was no reason to life than to simply await our deaths.
I think I'd better prefer a God.
If I am to smile to a fictitious belief...
I am smiling nonetheless.
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I quote you on my blog!
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