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If only the little animal could understand everything no questions unanswered when it dies It does not live long enough and flying is the time of hundred wonderful times of playing to die, the time of asking again and again why thus, this or that, and how curiously cutting and pasting knowledge, screaming and throwing away angrily lying down exhausted and cry, but still starting over once more rearrange or discard the half answers and go looking for new data always ask another question principally blind full of confidence that there will be an answer
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Apr 1, 2023
Apr 1, 2023 at 3:30 AM UTC
The asking animal
If only the little animal could understand everything no questions unanswered when it dies It does not live long enough and flying is the time of hundred wonderful times of playing to die, the time of asking again and again why thus, this or that, and how curiously cutting and pasting knowledge, screaming and throwing away angrily lying down exhausted and cry, but still starting over once more rearrange or discard the half answers and go looking for new data always ask another question principally blind full of confidence that there will be an answer
Zywa
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Amsterdam
Apr 1, 2023
Apr 1, 2023 at 3:30 AM UTC
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