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I look up at the evening sky and it nearly brings me to tears. I feel so small in the grand scheme. I could live to be maybe what? 100 years? This insignificance is my reality. I feel so small in a world so big, in a universe unfathomable and I don't know what to do about it.

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Aug 26, 2015

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Notes: I can't make the noise in my head quiet.
Tags: #free-write

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