I have friends everywhere.
On the left, on the right, in the center and on the extremes.
Some of them i talk to often, some every once in a while. Some rarely, or almost never, since I fully disagree.
But I still listen to what they have to say.
I listen even to my enemies.
They are also my teachers.
On a good day, I can listen to all aspect of me.
On a bad day, I don't even hear myself breathe.
As the separation intensifies, so coagulation can take place,
I bless you all, my brother, sisters, cousins and distant relatives.
We are somehow all in this together.
Though it seems quite the opposite.
We are swimming in this quantum soup
and sailing towards