Living the good life: We lost all of our fur and covered our naked selves with woven cotton. We paved over our Green Forests with black asphalt, cashed in our freedom for a climate controlled job at the office. We stopped praising the dawn in exchange for a dream of eternal paradise in tomorrow’s world. Now we go fishing on Saturdays, toss our bottles and cans on the ground, praise Jesus on Sunday, then back to the climate controlled office on Monday. Living the good life. -CR Junes
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