Life, it’s an unresolved problem, interest took hold, and feelings became involved, stupidity exists, so there’s nothing from stopping it, the heavens above watch, as the flowers unfold, they lick their lips, and they wonder, if anyone would care, if they just consumed it, but seeds are planted, and they don’t have to be taught, how to reach for the light, they understand in their soul, the direction their survival exists, wolves howl, full moon in the sky, so many ghosts and spirits, where are they coming from, and where are they going, who knows, but looking back, don’t they always make it?


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