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May 2018
the meaning of life is so simple and so complicated
the purpose is to be, just to be
there isn't any praise in the end
or some transcendental goal to reach
just to be, the purpose is to be
.
/M.A./
yellow-thoughts
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yellow-thoughts  23/F/Forest
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