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[artmantic]

people come and people go. that's just the way it is. we are not special. we do not have soul-mates. we are fodder for the ground. it will chew us up and digest us and crunch our bones unsympathetically. nature feels nothing. no emotion. we are cogs in a wheel, and it turns, whether we decompose or not.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nuYxp7-Au4E