There is no us and them, only me and we... easily said, but not easily assimilated.
The fabric that entwines us is expansive and diverse, including the brightest and darkest amongst us.
Each of is but an insignificant stitch in the fabric, yet integrally as important as every other stitch.
We are so interdependent and connected, yet often, so distant and disconnected.
The mending of this condition is in the small things done often by many, rather than the large done by…
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