Purpose, to me, seems like a scarce resource. only few are born knowing it, some lucky enough to find it and the majority roam restlessly in search of it not knowing exactly what it could be. They search because they can not help but search. They search unconsciously when they dream; consciously when they find themselves trapped in the inescapable void that they know they are responsible for. This void brings with it frustration that comes from feeling that what ever can fill it is within hand's reach just...obstructed from ones view. so then what happens in the end, to those that roam, you ask? well, they live like a glass half full, in a state of "almost"...always parched and yet never able to quench their thirst.
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