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Drifting memories of dreams of contributing good works to the benefit's of humanity & the world. In transition from youth to adult hood the closet of forgotten good deeds opens it's doors to more inventory to be stored. As the closet of skeletons greets bad deeds and advertise there is always room for one more. The reality of survival learning by trial and error as temptation lurks at every turn cast a number of human souls to the existence of broking spirits. Anything of good the broken spirit don't wanna hear it. As pups a litter of puppies happily play yet how many become vicious as the innocence fades away. Not all; still some do. As humanity evolves to the good or bad of life's equation the seesaw of rights and wrongs, shapes personality, character, and image. The pursuit of financial gains with no other option to exist in comfort blur the lines of right & wrong along with good or evil for many. The bigger picture take on an image of the circumstances any facing and the environment in which any living.Food, shelter, clothes is a hunger most all humans & creatures of earth know. Out of the three neccesaties who's deprived more;Humanity or the creators? Self proclaimed is mankind's intelligence more than the other inhabitants of earth about existence. But from the view of comfort & social harmony who is living worst. We can agree, cope, and compromise to survive the environment we exist. If good, peace, and happiness not the outcome then has humanity waisted the opportunity to taste of it.....
 Unselfish as time & refined as wine is the most knowledgeable and competent's patience, mercy, and forgiveness of humanity's faults in the test of conduct and deeds....Life!!

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