We are, you are, everything!

We are everything. We have been everything. We are the world, in its most beautiful, yet saddest form; true, resilient, suffering, alive.

We are the universe, vast and infinite, carrying galaxies of pain and hope within us. We are both place and time; though our place is collapsing, and our time is closing in around us. 

We are the memory of what was, And the dream of what could still be. 

We are so much. And yet; We are also the numbness that follows surviving too much-pain. The exhaustion carved deep into our bones. The quiet surrender of those who have already given everything. 

But even in our tiredness, We carry the weight of the world with dignity.

We are still here. Still surviving all of it 

And that, in itself, Is everything, 

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