I Wonder
I wonder how people live everyday by bitterly minding other people's business instead of fixing their own life, like jabbering parrots that have no life of their own. Or is it really true that they can't see something great in themselves so they just scoff upon others to pass time? Or are they just hungry dogs paid with slice of bread to bark? Or are they just lazy like pigs to find real living?
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