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"what's my purpose?" asked the frog.
"I don't know." Said the bird.
"Do I have one?" Asked the frog.
"I don't know." said the fish.
"Do I belong anywhere?" asked the frog.
"I don't know." said the fox.

"Will I ever know my purpose? or am I just here to fill a void in people's life so they can have some sort of problem to take care of, or someone to help them? or do I serve no purpose, just here because no one wanted me in the heavens. Just here because my family couldn't bare me, so they killed me off and the heavens decided it wasn't my time.

"Just here to make sure the bugs don't overpopulate the earth. Just here. The fox walks the earth to help the humans. The fish swims the waters to help the humans. The bird flies through the sky to help the humans. but what am I? I can neither fly, nor walk the earth correctly, nor swim effortlessly.

"I have never seen another creature that looks like me. So disgusting. So slimy. So odd. So unwanted. So unneeded. So useless. Forever I will rot on the face of the earth till I finally die. A thing I wish will come sooner. Maybe if I beg hard enough the fox will eat me. Maybe if I tell him where the rabbits are hiding, he will do me the favor of ending me.

"Maybe the bird will pick me up into the air and drop me back down, so that the impact will crush me. Or maybe he will rip me to shreds and feed me to his children. Possibly the fish will drag me down to the depths of the pond and hold me there till I have no air left in me and I drown.

"Or maybe I can take my own life. Take some poisoned berries drink some snakes venom. I just don't want to be here anymore. No one gets me. No one loves me. No one understands the pain. No one understands."

A/n
This isn't about a frog.

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