We belong here, having arrived from there, (like) a miniscule grain of dust that’s, still, ethereal.
I don’t want to go anywhere else -maybe someone will, in the distant future… but may never, ever, return home…
We means YOU, ME, THEM, EVERYBODY, and a sense of fraternity and humanity.
‘THEIR’S’ EARTH
We own almost (oxymoron, no?) everything and there’s nothing you can do about it. Or about anything else, really: suck it up and work hard. You might own, at least, some pride in being part of our journey -though mot for free.
2026-04-14 R. Man
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