I find no solution, okay.
I only recognized different
Stages of life and circumstances.
I don't want freedom
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We grow and blossom like leaves on a tree and then wither and die.
Reality in life, always seen best with nature. Form, develop, grow, bloom, reproduce, mature, degenerate and perish; and that's the cycle. Highly complicated phenomenon beautifully portrayed. I enjoyed reading.