We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Things are shifting in the direction of poetry.
Once unleashed from long hiding it becomes tantalizingly irristable to the soul. There will be no turning back.
Mouse ran into a hole wishing that death had never been invented!
This was wrong that people would die and mouse saw no solutions. Perhaps a book could stop this madness once and for all!
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