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Hamsters in a cage
You see those hamsters in cage. Running in those cylinders to no end.
And you think to yourself you are so much better. But you aren't. And you know that. We all are hamsters in our cages. Running like that would attain us something. To think that bulb we light will leave behind a legacy or light someone's way but no. They are too busy running too.
- The toilet seat philosopher