- Made to carry.
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Our purpose in life is to carry.
We are just bags.
Not the 5p bags.
Bags for life.

- Made to carry.

Waves crashing around.

Floating up and down.

Hitching a ride.

Just to survive.

Feel no pain.

And yet, I’m alive.

No emotions.

Could kill on impact.

Made to carry.

No one to carry for.

No sense of location.

The sea is symmetrical.

Get caught.

Dead wood.

Then go again.

Fish.

Turtles.

Sharks.

Friend or foe?

It’s not my purpose to hurt.

After all.

I’m nothing.

Lost at sea.

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