The Taliban want recognition, page-10

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    Well, my planet once wasn't here and by some unknown means it appeared and it spins around itself and around a sun at fantastically fast speeds.
    And at some time it will disappear as magically as it appeared and it will be like it wasn't even here at all.
    During that time, this tiny speck of dust in the cosmos had inhabitants. These inhabitants are rather perculiar. They try to give some significance to their insignificant lives that are just nanon fractions of a moment in the scheme of things.
    They cling onto ideals and tap dance to an alarm clock tune, some step to the left, some step to the right lol, for the most part of those lives on that fantasticly fast spinning planet, accumulating things to give them comfort or some sense of accomplishment. And then gone. From a random meeting of a particular sperm from nothing to a random egg from nothing. Randomly popping out on a random piece for ground protruding from water. All from nothing. All going to nothing.

    That's what it is like on my planet. How about yours?
 
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