All wanting to be seen, touched, heard, paid attention to.
In an impossibly large world, we want to be seen, heard, paid attention to, reassured about our position on earth. Many people ask what is the point of life; some say it is complex, while others say it is simply pointless. Count yourself lucky to be here though. If you think the amount of humans in the world is too much to even comprehend, try getting your head around all the ‘potential’ humans there are in this world.
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