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At the top of the world looking down on creation with the only explanation being something misconstrued . It's not so easily understood so very often we tend to speculate. The powerful mind such a waste like time invested only in the pleasure principles. While spiritual growth is long forgotten like when we took our first steps. Seemingly more refined now since we walk upright. Albeit as "cavemen" were on the verge of some enlightenment. Makes me wonder how much we as a people can say that we've evolved. As technology has become so advance I question so what becomes of we?
- Inspired by a song by The Carpenters
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