Imagine one day everyone will be on an island of short grass.. no machines.. no technologies.. no food.. At night, everyone will be lying down on the grassland.. looking up towards the sky. The lack of light amplifies the luminousity of stars. Bright dots will fill the sky like snow during winter.

Everyone will not be talking.. they'll be thinking.. reflecting.. what have they done in their life.. Who is truly their best of friends? Are those big smiles and warm hugs all but of convenience? Or are they truly heartfelt? Even ten years down the road they will still remember the very moment they consoled you.? Time will tell everything.. but too bad human do not have much time to spend, and to waste.

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