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Last days I feel different, emotional. Thinking about every living thing. It's weird to think about, but I can't stop it. Thinking about me in a car accident or with cancer. How my life would be if it wasn't perfect. I don't know, I can't get it out of my mind.
Life is strange, humans, animals, every living thing, everything that's breathing. We are one of a kind. We are extraordinary, we're special.
There are colours, materials. There is water, there is earth, there is space. The sun, the moon and black holes.
We humans, we live. We live different lifes. We are NOT the same, we have different colours and emotions. Are we angry, happy, or sad? This is the way you look at life; people are the same. But we are not, we live in categories, in levels. The one has more, or is better. Life is insane, but we need to accept that. Accept that we exist. We humans will never be the same, we will never fit into the same category.

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Hey guys! A dear friend of mine, Vera, wrote this and I think it is so beautiful! So I asked her if I was allowed to post it on here, and luckily she was okay with that! So now you can enjoy her writing and thinking as much as I do! I probably will post more writings of her on here so yeah. I hope you'll have a good day!!!

Love, me.