in A galaxy far far away is me...
different species perhaps... different galaxies... different worlds, universes... maybe a parallel one... maybe an imaginary one... maybe one of us doesn't exist.
who knows.
you scatter pins my friend.... but then you walk across the floor with bare feet... this is why you hurt... prepare and come with shoes... or do not scatter the pins.
before u bloody well critizice us... or anyone walk a mile in their shoes... that way, you can now empathise and understand everyone hurts... or you have their shoes and are a mile away from them. either way it saves u...
your expectations of your fellows are so high... people either don't live up to them or fail twice as much straining themselves trying... you see the top you see that nobody is there where they should be and therefore think nobody cares... you do not see the struggling of people underneath trying... trying to get there. this this i should say to my father too... you're one in the same...
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