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One day... My sisters will have kids My parents will be grandparents My grandparents will die We exist at a point in time. We share moments Connecting our dots for a short time What is 100 years to infinity? The fragments of the universe  that created us Makes us gravitate to our loved ones Because they remind us what the universe feels like. Happiness is simply .......... BEING .......... When we die Our essence returns--home The universe created us So we return to An endless ethereal Eternity
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Apr 21, 2021
Apr 21, 2021 at 2:37 PM UTC
One day
One day... My sisters will have kids My parents will be grandparents My grandparents will die We exist at a point in time. We share moments Connecting our dots for a short time What is 100 years to infinity? The fragments of the universe  that created us Makes us gravitate to our loved ones Because they remind us what the universe feels like. Happiness is simply .......... BEING .......... When we die Our essence returns--home The universe created us So we return to An endless ethereal Eternity
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23/F/In My Mind
Apr 21, 2021
Apr 21, 2021 at 2:37 PM UTC
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