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fighting of the inevitable, dreams and thoughts and formulas written on paper and blackboards, ideas tossed and turned, salad bowls from ivory towers, spiral tables with infinite seats, all writing, talking, speaking, trying to imagine, envision, the way things should be. We fight, so much, against the way things are, how life has been handed out, the life that was created by the people, and the few, they try and change it, almost always for the better, and always so in their own mind, but life has a strange way of making itself, well, life. inevitability. destiny. fate. the shape of things. the inexorable tendency to being. being what you are. been what you were.
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