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Aug 2016
It's weird to think that all people look up and see the same sun.
We billions of human beings are connected in the simplest of ways.
It also reminds me of how small I am.
I may know hundreds of names,
maybe a thousand.
Even with those thousand names, I consider myself personally connected with maybe 100.
Only 100 names.
And yet every morning,
Whenever morning may be for any name on the planet.
We all look at the same star.
To even think about how many names I share this star with...
Remarkable.
Written by
Stephen
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   carolyn
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