Like the Moon

Sometimes I think about water. I think about all the lakes and rivers and oceans and tears and sweat and rain and fog in the world. Then I think about how all of that water is really part of the same big water, a crazy kind of a soup, and how whenever you touch any water anywhere you are touching all of the water everywhere in the world. This makes me feel better about it all somehow. I’m not sure why, but it’s very comforting. Like the moon.

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