The Whole Point of Being

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The whole point of being is There is no point to being. Is just simply is Forever, outside time. The nothingness you see Is something you're not seeing. No thing is ever nothing. We move, the stars align. Time is just our motion, And death, time's timely end. We remain as is; The others must move on. The swiftly passing moment Is something we transcend, For all that is just is, And nothing's ever gone.