everyone, but noone

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We live in a world, with billions of people co-existing with us. I would like to think, language, war, history, politics, technology, space, created by all of us, helps us listen to each other. And I mean, truly, listen to each other. Everyone is flawed, pretending, making mistakes, hurting others, being hurt, judged, shamed, bullied, celebrated, loved, hated. Standards, structures, deadlines, routines, chaos, destruction. And there is also beauty, nature, destiny, stories, characters, fate. I believe in that there is a beauty, but why is it that we can never see it in ourselves? Why is the process of becoming, so incredibly confusing and scary. Everyone around you, all eight billion people, are close to you. Within your heart, directly, or indirectly. A thousand cheering you on, quietly. Or one, with the power of a thousand dreams and wishes. Or even when there is noone, there is always you, past you, present you, and future you, all carrying the 208 bones within your body everyday. You'll learn that, this soul that you hold, this life that you live, this belief that you carry, this dream that you want. It is all, yours, and everyone else's, and in the end, noone's. Who are you, who do you carry, who is living your life, who is living inside your mind? These are all questions to be asked, answered by you, shaped by only you. And when we are all going through the same thing, we all help each other answer these questions, so the you, becomes us. So, really, you are not alone. Everyone is there, all 8 billion people, and the stars up at the sky too.

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