Your world: untamed, raw, primitive.
My world: civilized, predictable, safe.
Your world is the source that my world needs
to overcome you.

A microcosm of life and it’s structure.
Patterns, shapes and paths built for survival.
The more I fight you, the more I tame you, the more I seek you.
Characteristics that have sustained life.
But what pattern will save you from me?

Feed, delight and satisfy me.
From behind my wall of safety
Help me conquer
Promise me you
Promise me the wild.

Whatever affects one directly, affects all indirectly. I can never be what I ought to be until you are what you ought to be.
This is the interrelated structure of reality.
-Martin Luther King Jr.
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