We can be surrounded yet still feel so alone.
Our minds will do that to us. Build a space, fill it with nothing, then convince us we are inside.
Its a trap, constructed by habit. When we see familiar sites, familiar faces, hear familiar sounds, it becomes a struggle, to pull ourselves out of the emptiness.
Why struggle to maintain the mundane, when a little chaos can create a more interesting version of the same thing.
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