What am I but a dot in the matrix
A grain in the garden
A salt speck in an endless ocean
A pinhole upon night’s curtain (thanks Connery)
A face in the crowd
An ember to the fire
A drop in the downpour
A day in the life
A vote in the congress
A peanut in the turd
A voice in the chorus
A bullet in the massacre
A billboard along the highway of life
What am I?
I am.


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