There's something about listening to music that make time pointless and makes you happy, or if not happy, at least vindicated.
What is that?
There's something else about people when you are with them and talking and chatting and being happy and not getting down eachother's throats for thinking differently or caring about one aspect of politics or not that seems to give life meaning.
What *is* that?
There's something about reading anything written by someone who is above the system and seems like an outsider that seems to drain my hope and yet uplift it at the same time.
What *is* that?
There's something about randomly questioning things or conversing with "no one" at least not visible that seems to act as a release or a purge of doubt and fear.
What is *that*?
And there's something about this post that says
"THIS IS RANDOM POINTLESS DRIBBLE: DO NOT READ"
What is that?
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