I dream of the day when people will realize the pointlessness of their oppressive ways, a day when people will realize that even though their bodies mature (because no body wins the fight against time), their selves remain spiritually childish (and some of us even remain mentally so).
I dream of the day when people will finally break their boundaries and zip past this artificial delay. We want the most toys and we want to dominate. We are children in a playground un-sophisticatedly going through life.
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