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This was actally written a number of years ago. It literally popped into my head while I was working on my laptop one evening. I had recently landed a new job, at a significant pay increase, Susan
and I had just bought a house, and everything seemed perfect, but for some reason, I started thinking about this...
Eternal Search
At the cross roads
My compass turns randomly
Simultaneously pointing in many directions
Man's eternal question
For what goal am I striving
What master do I serve
Without answers
I continue on
Following the path of least resistance
Living day to day
Feeding my stomach
But starving my soul
Everyday
The search becomes more urgent
Recite the question
Seek the answer
What does this life have in store for me?
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