i wonder if we resemble our favorite things. a personality in a movie. the lyrics to some morrissey song. a character in a book. evolution. as we float in the universe and as blue eyes and red hair go extinct, there we are, all intertwined. maybe reasons dont exist, occurances happen so perfectly because we mold to them. maybe there is some positivity left in our cold blood. too bad they dont sell things like sudden realizations and fancyfreeness at the grocery store. just breath lovelies and be happy there is a blue sky above you and brown dirt below.
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