We have some
problem to solve. Then we take some reason to flew it or burn it, lose it or
made up with it. Somebody called it as the term of maneuver. But I don’t. It
just more than we ever thinking of. Honestly,
cause we are the real problem that we having. There’s no other rational logic
to describe why do we knowing the mars and Pluto beside the sentence of “some
people said it before we born”.
So, that’s all
about the word counting the world. We said, we know then we called it as something
exist. Cause actually we are the point of this every movement and reason.
Why’d we said
afrika as a black and American as a white. Why’d we said that the elephant was
big then the ant was small. The nature was perfectly never be-with-child of
words. Except us.
What a
stressed.. ha… :D
Listening the
air swing, feeling the branch wing, reading this very-old-mess-book, how
despicable I am.
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