Life of Rozyag
Why are we still here? Just to suffer? Why do I continue to live day to day? Will my life every be better?
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You mind starts to become blank with nothing except for deep philosophical questions. Who am I really? What was I born to do?
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You become lost in your thoughts you lay on your back and stare at the sky, but inside your head you imagine a dark void absorbing all light.
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Where should I go next? What can I do with my life?
And will this story ever end?
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(Well I mean this route ends here if that's what you mean)
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You mind starts to become blank with nothing except for deep philosophical questions. Who am I really? What was I born to do?
...
You become lost in your thoughts you lay on your back and stare at the sky, but inside your head you imagine a dark void absorbing all light.
...
Where should I go next? What can I do with my life?
And will this story ever end?
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(Well I mean this route ends here if that's what you mean)
