Is it natural, to want more in life, maybe, but the river flows, in many directions, it depends on what you want, its value to you, and its price, personally, I'm lazy, I want an easy life, I'm willing to be a corporate slave, just to get by, I want to shrink, meet a water lily, and get married, a bee engorging on nectar, I'm willing to be a giant, hit on the head, and died, willing to be eaten, by insects, and reptiles, but maybe I'm not a good example, of what’s right, it could be natural, to roll down the hill, gather resources, build a foundation, and dream, of becoming a mountain, or maybe that’s the trap I fell for, went to Mount Olympus, came, went back, just to say, it’s not worth all that, angels and demons whispering, it’s easier to settle by the river, deep in the swamp, date a butterfly, build a home, on a lily pad…

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