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even in our best light, we, as humans are irrepressible even in bodies made of stardust, bodies that aren't ours at all, we still are wildfires think, what is ours, what is truly ours? and what is impermanent as the stars in sky just ready to collapse? there are rivers of us on earth, there are bodies who has dissolved into said river, and filled everything up into some unholy flood even in our best light, we as humans are irresponsible isn't it funny how nothing is real?
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Aug 13, 2017
Aug 13, 2017 at 1:35 PM UTC
living on earth
even in our best light, we, as humans are irrepressible even in bodies made of stardust, bodies that aren't ours at all, we still are wildfires think, what is ours, what is truly ours? and what is impermanent as the stars in sky just ready to collapse? there are rivers of us on earth, there are bodies who has dissolved into said river, and filled everything up into some unholy flood even in our best light, we as humans are irresponsible isn't it funny how nothing is real?
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Aug 13, 2017
Aug 13, 2017 at 1:35 PM UTC
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