The Box

Where did it come from?

How do I find self in all time?

No matter where I go it follows me, and people try to push me back in.

Why do I get defined by it?  Why would I want to be define by a box?  Wouldn’t contents be more than the box?

Let’s put the boxes away.

I am more, and you are more.

Let’s be more together.

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