purpose
It feels as though the only purpose one serves is to break your bones and work your body until the end of your days ones only purpose is to wield the most money to have the biggest house and the nicest car but none of things will follow you into the afterlife none of those things will ever really live a print on your soul our only purpose is only the purpose we give ourselves.
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