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Everybody is looking for the next big thing. Longing for the greener grass, the newer tomorrow, the bigger better faster more.
And in the process they are ignoring the love that is offered to them daily.
Too boring. Too stable. Too complex. Too this. Too that.
Not pretty enough. Not flashy enough. Not exciting enough. Not whatever enough.
People are willing to trash a precious gift of concern and caring that is right in front of their face in exchange for glamor and hullabaloo and petty egotistical sludge.
Because, in the end, that's what They all want us all to do all the time.
It's what sells.
What makes money.
What keeps the system going full circle day after day and year after year.
Until we're all dead.
First we kill any chance for happiness because our brains are washed white as newly fallen snow.
Then we die, wishing we could have been happy.
11:51 AM - Monday, May. 01, 2017
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