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Monday, May 19, 2008' 5/19/2008 02:20:00 AM


What's this thing called life?
I've always wondered what we've been sent here to accomplish.
Its a cycle that only repeats itself.
For what purpose?
Why is it that life encompasses a whole variety of meanings?
Why do i live?
For what reason, i ask.
Am i worthy of my existence? Then again, what does being worthy really means?
I didn't ask to be born.
What was i sent here to do?


I want to be a wildcat on the Masai Mara.
I want to be a butterfly. I want to be a giraffe.
I just don't wish to live as a person anymore,
I've run out of reasons why I should.










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