Perfection does not exist
But why not trying to make life better than it is?
When someone worries about another,
Even in the distance,
Is this empathy? Is it being entangled in some way?
At the end, we are so similar...
If you suffer one day,
You are not alone, there is a hand giving you help.
If I suffer another, I know your hand is there...
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