irrelevant
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Humanity knows nothing, and everything is a question, from the insignificant to the minutely less insignificant, like why did I have a bad day, and why does the universe exist.
I have a smallish voice.
It carries the weight of massive expression,
But bears it alone.
My visions detonate in the world around me,
They scatter and end up in every corner
Do you really care about your students?
Does my opinion matter at all?
or am i just a silly little teenager?
only here taking up an hour of your day?
that doesnt matter
