Life's greatest purpose, is simply learning, what your father would do, I don’t even know the extent of it, but we place our piece, checkmate, next move, personality is part of it, where on the river, you want to settle, but there’s so much to learn, questions, containers, we can be so much more, multiple choice, the correct answer, can never get it quite right, the world is so big, but we can get closer to it, the center, our pie, something more wholesome, if we were simply servants, at peace, obey, and follow directions, it wouldn’t be wrong, we’d just be extensions, but life must be lived, we are individuals, be brave, go fishing, we must eat, but it can’t be helped, we must work, and pay for our food, the flame burns, and life hurts, the road extends, I’m not sure who built it, but the ground is solid, we’re somewhere, as I keep going, I get dirtier, and dirtier, moving inches, still closer to a beast, and will forever be, whatever I am, it’s not my father, and it’s definitely not good…

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