……we are Mother Earth’s production, her answer to unbeknownst eruptions, gamma rays from past decays, that took place in caves, on a cellular level has caused much dismay, possibly tweaking what nature is trying to display, all sorts of forces are at work everyday, if it wasn’t for nature’s gifts sooth sayer wouldn’t see past yesterday, deep down we know where we’re going anyway, it’s natural for us to create false narratives to deepen our stay, a mirage with a purpose, a sort of focus hocus pocus, a note from nature’s notes, we didn’t have to notice.
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