the meaning of an angry father
my dad is like a tree
if I aproch and prod his roots
they turn to dust
and I fear that he will fall on me
my dad is like a tree
if I aproch and prod his roots
they turn to dust
and I fear that he will fall on me
If time is a dimension then we are not free for we would have no choices but to be
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