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It's like, life is this giant ball of energy. Swirling, massing, dissolving, ever contained. It's happiness, fortune, joy, and laughter, all in place with sadness, misery, depression, and anxiety. But for some can simply go on about it, unaware or seemingly unable to give a second thought. It is, what is. We pick it apart, try to dissect it, reason with it, argue with it...and so we never know the answer to that question. But to be disconnected from it, to be able to view it without any digress or bias. To look at it plainly for what is, knowing why - and wondering what is the purpose, if at all?