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Nothingness.

I am nothing.
No one is anything.
Nothing important.
Only to other people,
Who are also nothing.
We are seven billion people
On one planet
Amongst endless solar systems
In endless galaxies
In our endless universe.
So all we really have
Is each other.
And our own happiness.
So do what makes you happy.
And help others
When you can.

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