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seeing others, reading others, doesn't matter, for every expression there is someone to read it, and understand it, to make assumptions of what it means, what it says without being said, for every action there is a reaction, for every step there is another, movement follows movement, and then what? communication walking through water, ripples of movement and location, defining location, where are you where you come from the waves lap at my ankles, the water cold and fresh, sunlight glistens and blinds, things grow around me, root systems, largest organism in the world, a collection of trees with a singular tied root system stretching far across the land, but unseen, but together, an undercurrent of truth, of connections, that exists in belief, faith, and fact.
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