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I'm walking in the woods, The leaves crushing under my feet. I smell the bark from the trees and the life from the ground below me. As I continue walking, it starts to rain.
How nice it must be to be a goldfish Living in ignorance. Sometimes it is the complexity That wrongs our lives. Best to learn from the fish Happy and simple.
It’s something SO ingenious (And nearly incomplete) It comes from a great intellect Be ready to read To absorb my profound message I suggest you close your eyes