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As ground separates,Across the giant landscape,Bright animals bound.
Often times, as we progress through life, we find ourselves at a crossroad between knowing and the abyss of not knowing. How can we be so sure that knowledge is power and ignorance is bliss? Simple.
i am dandelion fluff in a hurricane. high euphoric winds billow across the seas of knowledge andi am one of many that are identicalbut i wish to go where no one else has gone; i get carried away and float briskly to textures of lands unfamiliar an
Consume the worldIn a fleshy fruit!Savor its flavorDevour the bruteWe fight for what we eat Even though there’s not enough meatThe pesticides, the herbicides, the fallen leaves