Like Tears in Rain

Sometimes there just aren’t enough tears you can shed. You get tired of crying. Tired of caring. Death becomes us, always, so what is it that we are supposed to learn?

I’ve seen and heard so many stories. More stories than my ancestors. I’ve learned so much about this universe.

Here I am, writing on something that I can see, that is magic. Magic is in all of us. Do something magical today.

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