Beneath every weary kilograms on your shoulders, and after every blinking of the cursor at the end of your research paper, we should create a world less complicated and more simple. Where your essence is pure elation on being alive.
We etched our realization into our hearts with a slight nod of our heads. Our fingers wrapped around the spine of the book we were reading, another around the handle of our tea. A new morning dawns beautiful, and we will wait for it till then.
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