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Fear not little one, Everyone has a purpose. How quaint you must feel, Like destiny ripping at your wired circuits, Looking for meaning. Looking for purpose. It's not just you, We're all wired that way. Don't lose heart, Your work, though minimal, has purpose. Know that there is meaning in everything we do, For there is a master plan, working itself out. Even if it seems useless, faint, or unimportant, Don't lose hope, Do not faulter, Don't stop or stutter, You do more than pass the butter.
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 2:07 AM UTC
You Pass the Butter
Fear not little one, Everyone has a purpose. How quaint you must feel, Like destiny ripping at your wired circuits, Looking for meaning. Looking for purpose. It's not just you, We're all wired that way. Don't lose heart, Your work, though minimal, has purpose. Know that there is meaning in everything we do, For there is a master plan, working itself out. Even if it seems useless, faint, or unimportant, Don't lose hope, Do not faulter, Don't stop or stutter, You do more than pass the butter.
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 2:07 AM UTC
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