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Write Place,                                                               Write Time.

“I am not the moon and the stars. I am not the light that guides us or death that catches up to us all, nor am I the reason for change or the purpose for grief. I am the unknown, undefined, unacknowledged. I exist simply for the sake of existing, heading aimlessly towards the things that move me most. I am a number in a wave of panic and a wave in a sea of collective consciousness. I am a reflection of those who demand to be heard, felt, and loved. I am a reflection of those who ache and break over making an impact on the world. I am always told what I am not, but not a single soul has dared to ask me who I am. That was, at least, until you came along. Who am I? I am the universe in a single drop.”

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