Purpose
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Do we always search for something more?Why do we feel trapped in our bodies, seeking more than that meets the eye? In solitude, thoughts creep deep, trying to find meaning, understanding of the world. We spend our entire lives, everyday, trying to reveal the grandeur finale. The one thing that will finally help us see
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Fate, you pull the strings, create ripples in waves, and unleash cascading effects that breed uncertainty. You control timeless currents and the converging actions that alter our path. What are your plans, Fate? This timing of yours is no mere coincidence. The relentless march of events, it’s devouring the burning ember—choking out the burning flames.
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I will be gone—forgotten from history, lost to the whispers in the wind. I will not be remembered. Nothing of significance contributed to the world or to our society… A life seen as a waste; mistakes made but lessons not learned. I am probably not alone on these thoughts, many see their life as compounding
Fading Waves 