Every moment.
Every touch.
Every breath.
Everyone.
There are seven billion people on the lonely planet.
Each completely and utterly alone
Only briefly touching each other
Only to seperate again
Everyone is a story
Every face, another tale
Every day, another page
Every step, another word
Seven Billion.
Seven Billion stories simaltaneously being written
Seven Billion Characters.
Seven Billion.
Sonder.
We all are living.
Sonder.
Noun, a realization.
Sonder.
Everyone living a life as vivid and detailed as our own.
Sonder.
Feb 12, 2013
Feb 12, 2013 at 3:38 PM UTC
Every moment.
Every touch.
Every breath.
Everyone.
There are seven billion people on the lonely planet.
Each completely and utterly alone
Only briefly touching each other
Only to seperate again
Everyone is a story
Every face, another tale
Every day, another page
Every step, another word
Seven Billion.
Seven Billion stories simaltaneously being written
Seven Billion Characters.
Seven Billion.
Sonder.
We all are living.
Sonder.
Noun, a realization.
Sonder.
Everyone living a life as vivid and detailed as our own.
Sonder.
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