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Experience was without form, And so I shaped instinct. Between them was love, And so they gave birth to intelligence- But intelligence grew alone, So they adopted wisdom. And wisdom loved intelligence, And honored their parents, So they created a family. There were all the emotions, And all together they built a home. There was the body, Something physical to provide shelter. We called the land Elysium, And we were the Ethos.
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Aug 26, 2024
Aug 26, 2024 at 2:15 PM UTC
Logos & Ethos
Experience was without form, And so I shaped instinct. Between them was love, And so they gave birth to intelligence- But intelligence grew alone, So they adopted wisdom. And wisdom loved intelligence, And honored their parents, So they created a family. There were all the emotions, And all together they built a home. There was the body, Something physical to provide shelter. We called the land Elysium, And we were the Ethos.
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Aug 26, 2024
Aug 26, 2024 at 2:15 PM UTC
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