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In the grand scheme of things, nothing matters. We are silly little conscious beings spinning around on a ball in outer space. Nothing is that serious, nothing is that big. These are my rose colored glasses. These are my daydreams.
In the grand scheme of things, nothing matters. We are silly little conscious beings spinning around on a ball in outer space. Nothing is that serious, nothing is that big. These are my rose colored glasses. These are my daydreams.