Every piece of this world is connected. To the greater extent, everything you can do or can’t do has its implications. The universe is a calm body of water, where even if you are the smallest pebble, can still make a ripple. Be mindful. Be present. What life is, I do not know, nor dare to understand. Nature has its ways; where, even the smallest strata matters.
Who am I?
“I hardly know.”
I look at myself every day and I see a new face, a new combination of the strata.
It seems strange that the only thing constant is my lust for freedom.
Because, well, “Who am I?”
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I am everything.