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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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