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Thorn

As humans, we have senses. However, we can't see clearly when we are floating on pink clouds. Our mind misinterprets soft earth above a pitfall as verdant perfection. Woosh! We dive in as a slave of our imaginations.

 

In a blind situation, what are we to do?

 

For hesitation can bring regrets, as impatience can lead to shame. The cat could be dead or alive in the box until someone opens it, right? Will we succeed or fail? Who cares. Make your choices with one consideration.

How much blood is worth spilling for a rose? 

 

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