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What is my purpose of existence, What is it that my soul vies for, What is it that I search in this expanse, What is it that I want to the core? What I feel, where can I reach, Where on earth can I carve my niche, I’ve been troubled by this quest time and again, And I’ll reach my aim though I don’t know when! Life’s a saga of pain for those who feel, Deeper wounds take time to heal. But sometime, we must make a new start Though that may seem to tear us apart. I have to struggle that I know, And must carve my path upon which to go. I don’t believe in fate’s tyranny ‘Coz I am the moulder of my destiny. That’s my inspiration for my eternal quest for existence Whose questions fan out in the distance. But this isn’t the story of a fairy or an elf, Just me in the process of discovering myself!
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