iFreedawg
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[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]It’s like, we are all sitting on the branches of a beautiful tree that is our dream. On the soil beneath it we’ve carved a painting of how this tree we are growing is supposed to look, what we are shaping it into.The tree keeps growing taking us higher and higher and those plans carved onto the soil seem smaller and smaller and eventually we can’t even make out what they are anymore.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Even then the tree we grew becomes tall and beautiful, but sitting at the top branch, we can't see it for ourselves. All we see is the horizon that becomes vaster and vaster the higher we go. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Even then the tree we grew becomes tall and beautiful, but sitting at the top branch, we can't see it for ourselves. All we see is the horizon that becomes vaster and vaster the higher we go. [/SIZE]
