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i look around me and all i see is perfection. we have any kind of food with any kind of taste. we have any kind of drink with any kind of taste. we have any kind of material to build and make anything we want, the world is the place to be.
why we don't have a better system? why we don't live all in a better world? why we considerate ourself lucky bastards? why we don't see each other as humans, and why we don't help each other?
