What are we really?
Just graves stones?
Just our names?

Are we piles of dust before we are born?
Is doom our only joy?
Are we just a piece of puzzle long forgotten?

I like to believe we are more.
I like to believe I'm here for something.
I like to believe anything. 

But really, I feel my insignificance instead.

sam-kirby

really

Jun 5, 2026

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Do something important/significant/meaningful while you still have the chance. You get one shot.