Do you want to use some facts,
Collected by others and yourself,
So you can react,
To the comparisons that come out,
Because that is all there is?
How else can you know where you're at,
Without some orientation?
And once you've succeeded in seeing yourself,
Amidst the garden of flowers in which you live,
Will you know where you want to go,
Or will you be happy with where you exist?
All questions, alright,
Because that is all there is.
It's when you start to answer them,
That you cease to be curious.
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