it's lost to me (but it shall be found)

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I hadn't
been meek,
but brazen.

I hadn't
been weak,
but audacious.

Pity, sir, to think
yourself
the universe.
You breathe through
the universe, not
the other way around.

Pity, sir, to think
that you're special
in this meaningless
universe.

Nothing matters --
which means everything does.
Nobody's special --
which means everyone is.

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