eventually the reasons to do something are irrelevant
we seem to listen when we’re plugged in but not when we’re with each other
it is really true that i have no concept how other people live
we build a fence to either keep something out; or to keep something in
the side we show off is not the side that tells the actual story
beginning the day with something hot and bitter makes it all better
we as a species tend to ignore how actions have consequences
every time we see the same thing, it always will look different
there are those mornings when listening to the rain is the day’s best plan
the cut in the sky speeds toward its destination ignores its journey
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