Life = recycled * (nutrients + stories + phone #s) My roommate, who got a new cell phone number a few months ago, got a text yesterday from someone asking who he was. Soon enough we found out the person on the other end lost her father a few months ago and my roommates # was his cell number. She was reminiscing and decided to text her dads old number.. Recycled nutrients, recycled stories, and recycled phone numbers.. makes you reflect on your cycle in the timeline... |
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