A DOOR

--The Poet
I see a life, a body, a heart and mind.
This creature and being.
It;s a host for a soul.
A soul that doesn't deserve it.
It belongs to someone else,
Someone with a purpose, a thought. 
It's someone that was to be born anew.
To mend its family together.
Para vivir una vida mejor.
Pour mourir deux fois
To live three or more lives Dying and living repeatedly to find,
Find a purpose and when we find it.
What then?
Ask yourself that question!
What then...
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