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I am a tiny speck, yet I exist

Between spins of earth and hues of sky

Between moon’s turns and sun’s might

Between sequential seasons and their abrupt rhymes

Between awry big bangs and coalitions sublime

In darkness and light

In silhouettes of all life

I exist

In the thick of it

In spite of it

Because of it.

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