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When you're alone and it's quiet and you can feel the coldness of the air floating on the wind's breeze, you sort of dissipate into the atmosphere and it feels like you're nothing compared to the entirety of this massive universe full of billions of life forms and stars and galaxies swirled endlessly like frozen yogurt

-quiet contemplations of my mind that make no sense whatsoever

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