No sky, no ground…

I met a man going to school for a Phd in literature. He started talking about poetry and writing, I just wanted to pour him out and stand barefoot in the puddles of his knowlege and depth.


There is a God… And he doesn’t even know he just proved the existance of someone he doesn’t believe in.

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