An Existential Crisis

An Existential Crisis

A Poem by Asher Lewis Stam

If the chances of the exact same me with my exact brain being born

Were one in four hundred trillion

Then surely existing means winning the most unlikely of lotteries?

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If I never existed

Would I care about the things I care about now?

Would I be interested enough in the Divine and the fate of humanity?

© 2020 Asher Lewis Stam


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Added on February 21, 2020
Last Updated on June 6, 2020
Tags: psychological, philosophy, life, existence