Having a soul

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By arlette gibson

it is nothing but an object thats filled with feelings that are sad and happy The feelings in which we rely on everyday throughout our lives The past which makes us who we are reveal our past experiences with loved ones as well as hated ones Our present has been made up from our accomplishments and failures we have lived our mistakes and our regrets Having lived in this world is a gift that can't be bought and that is worth more than all the money in the world itself. Rich or poor we all have been made the same way born the same way and we will all leave the earth a certain way, but just the opportunity of being alive sets us apart from other beings such as animals that don't know what to expect from life or what to think and this kind of thought is the one that humans ask themselves everyday. What will become of me and this is why being alive can be also a curse because all we do is ask why and when and what and where and most especially when because when can happen today, tomorrow, or a moth from now and we don't know but we wish we knew and all because we have a Soul.

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September 28, 2009 23:24izzy

this is very good, i like your style. keep on writing, please!