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[kobweb]

out there at this very moment, there is a life thriving and leaving, a harmony sung by every heart beat and withdrawn breath. novels are written within a second, as there is a tremendous amount of information felt in unity. dreams are being seen in those that are sleeping, visions and memories processed by those that are awake. there are things crying, laughing, day dreaming -- some are bitter, others happy, so many lives that are neutral. to imagine you share the same likeness with something so far beyond understanding, out there something breaths and lives with you. every second passing by is a blessing, it is the gift of life, it is often looked over but its importance remains the same.

it is good to sit and remember, to think of this, and eventually you will hear it too.

































































this was just in the woods randomly lmfao