A Stain

It was the very best in humanity that brightened the path of realization
It jolted me and consoled me as it broke my cloudy sight: we are only here for a glimpse of this world.
A flash , as you leave your stain on the magnanimous journey of life.
So, in this micro-moment in time, wake up!
Look, smell, touch, and enjoy the splendor of it all.
The tragedies and sadness, the horror and madness is there to carve you out like a canyon. Take it , feel it, and then let the river run through you and cleanse you and relieve you.
Wake up!
You are as insignificant as you are miraculous.
Follow the the illuminated path , and in this tiny glimpse , remain aware that you are just a stain on the fabric of this game.

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