All that's around me in nature is rare
I see it's unique, as I've compared
snowflakes, rocks, and leaves have similar lines
but no two are like, I dare not to find
any that have all the same everything
but then I realized that if this is true
and all is different, then we are the same too.
On this earth all here to survive
our only worry is if we're alive
It doesn't make sense that I can't see
everything else is connected to me
Though we come from one place
Are made of the same things
Jumbled together then taken apart
put back again just like an art
broken energy shards in fragments of mass
reconfigured again in a neverending class
in believing illusion from all same thing
pretending we're different even though we're the same
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