Time and time again I wonder
What is this life worth living for?
As cliche as this sounds
The question has haunted me
For so so long….
So now
As I walk the crumbled earth
View the busy streets
See the walking people
And watch the living creeks
I wonder
Every single moment of my life
What is my purpose
My reason
My meaning…
Why am I
Me?
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