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Authenticity as a ?
They say animals
Know nothing of death,
Intrepidly foraging
In the purity of a straight
Line, lined with
Sticks and leaves,
Constructing furrows
Of burrows.
They say humans
See into horizons,
Where dreams and
Things dwell.
The animals are
Perfectly themselves.
Humans are fragmented
And fractured.
Which is capable of
Achieving:
Authenticity?
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