Some people live in their minds. Some people rarely go
there.
Some people imagine the world. Some people build and fix it.
Some people put the world together. Some people break it
apart.
Some people embrace the world. Some people fear it.
The cosmic egg was cracked, and out poured all things.
Some ask “Why?”
Some want to completely reassemble it.
Some want to grab everything they think belongs to them.
Some want to relish the beauty.
Some want to discover what it all means.
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