Pony kind

by Dark Enigma

Derpy Sky

As I stare into the never-ending sky, I wonder: what is the purpose of my life? No matter what I do, no matter what I accomplish, I can't take any of those accomplishments with me after I die. So why live in the first place? Haha, for my friends of course. The lives I touch, the memories I share is really what it's all about. I can't live for myself, but for my friends. So when ponies laugh at my derpy eyes or at something ditzy I do, I don't care what they think of me. As long as I see that smile, I am fulfilling my purpose.

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