life
everything begins with nothing, but everyone one begins with something. from the cold emptiness of nothing, the selfish nothingness, sparks the flame of perseverance to nurture us. perseverance, justice, hope, lives in this flame. we live this flame. the flame of life. it flickers, we feel the hatred of the empty, cold, nothingness. but when we thrive, so does the flame, emptiness cant be felt now. we have each other the stay warm. the warmth of our lives, the flame.
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