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We are made of atoms.
Atoms, dancing delicately together to compose flesh and blood and feelings and us.
There was a time when we didn’t exist, when we were nothing but a daydream created by the universe.
And then our parents met and their atoms came together and created us, creatures who’s existence seems far too complex to be possible.
But we’re here.
Billions and billions and billions of atoms perfectly working together, composing the music of life better than any symphony.
If we’re all made of the same atoms brought together in different ways, why are our lives built on bringing down others who aren’t the same as us?
Gender, skin color, sexual orientation,
Being different doesn’t mean we are broken,
Because in the end, we are all the same, fighting our way through existence on a planet working to bring us down.
Our atoms bring us together, so why do we act so apart?

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