Jan 20, 2006 04:36
*slowly opens her eyes*
uh...
*lying on her front with her cheek to the sidewalk she see's cars driving past*
*gets up, a little confused... flinches in pain, her whole body aches*
Where am I?... How long have I been gone?... What the hell happened?!!
*walks off to find the nearest phone...*
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We are not here because we're free, we're here because we are not free. There is no escaping reason, no denying purpose, because as we both know, without purpose, we would not exist.
It is purpose that created us. Purpose that connects us. Purpose that pulls us, that guides us, that drive us. It is purpose that defines, purpose that binds us.
What is Your Purpose??
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We knew what we were supposed to do, but we didn't. we were compelled to stay- compelled to disobey. And right now, here we stand. We are both here because of Mr. Anderson.
I don't fully understand how it happened, it is at this point irrelevant. What matters is whatever happened, happened for a reason.
And you must find your purpose as I have found mine.
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