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Post by KittenX on Oct 16, 2004 13:30:37 GMT -5
DNA danced, leaped from edge to edge, in the end, stuffed scarecrows with sawdust of traits and left ancestor paw prints all over the countenance.
Sequence of circumstances stimulated agricultural boom in the Crescent, once self-proclaimed masters, now reaching a point of human descent
into realization of inevitable plummet, all because we can not admit, that for the last thousand of years we’ve been wrong at how we live.
Population, famine, wars, disease, technology, science, missionaries, government, economy, money, cashiers, advancement, progress and growth spur. Consuming all and expecting more.
We are the gods, free to break the natural laws, pardon our evils, we have fundamental flaws.
But this is our price, accept generations of lies, for the sake of being called civilized.
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Post by poetryladycat on Oct 18, 2004 11:35:53 GMT -5
;)A great write KittenX and so true.
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Post by KittenX on Oct 18, 2004 17:40:24 GMT -5
Thanks and all but I would appreciate it if you didn't stamp out generic replies.
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Post by poetryladycat on Oct 18, 2004 18:02:08 GMT -5
;)Your welcome KittenX.
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Post by strangeclouds on Oct 18, 2004 23:51:02 GMT -5
pardon our evils...:licks lips:...
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