All over, all the time, all of us are doing little things to get by, to make things a little easier, to understand our place in the world...just like everybody else. And just like everybody else, we dig out a little groove to settle in - for distinction or comfort or insulation from common-ness. But sometimes its futile to hanker for that separation. And painful.
Sometimes, I think its incredible to be ordinary. Just like everybody else.
Sometimes, I think its incredible to be ordinary. Just like everybody else.
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