a good portion of my life has been spent thinking my life over while scrubbing down the fronts of aquariums
we're motivated to fit nature neatly into boxes and display it
we like to fit all manner of things into boxes, give them names we control
i've been encouraged to fit into boxes, myself, so have you there is a way i live, i survive, i thrive, naturally, but there've been many other forces in control, folding me up to fit .
i've not spent enough time rolling down sunny green hills in cardboard boxes
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ethereal blue phoenix maiden is in hiding and there are two paths to take
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would that i could swim in clouds. so quiet and filled with light
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