Where the ocean ends
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Ongoing8m
Last published Wed, Jul 1, 2020
"I can't remember my name. Who I am. What I am. And what purpose I serve in life."
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People lose themselves all the time. They lose grip of the thread that connects them to life; the string that ties them to their purpose. Those kind of people go to the Ocean. A place where people who are lost go to seek themselves. To find who they are. What they are. What purpose they serve in life. Yes, they go to the Ocean. Where those who are lost are found. Those find where the ocean ends.
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