Insignificant
Looking out at the vastness of space
I see that my life, my troubles,
are petty
and insignificant.
Who are we?
So meaningless and small
Our lives
just pinpoints of time and space
Unimportant.
So tiny
in a universe full of tiny things
That are,
to so many,
insignificant.
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