There is more to it than computer screens, gleaming cars, and useless sayings: the soundbytes, the quotations (ethereal

revelations), overwrought illusions of grandeur, absurd words of meaningless conjecture or implausible ideas that spawn from the depths of frailty. There is humanity, I believe, in the simplicity behind the purity of the strangest most untouchable something, locked away for only us to see. The power of you, of me. Of we.

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