The fibrous lay out of it's existence remind me of the common fibers of all existence. From here, in thought, I drifted through the structure of muscles down to the initial formation of all beings. We are all so commonly, fudamentally linked and yet I find that the orange tree is lucky. My snack was the fruit of it's existence, a nourishing treat that can help heal or in other situations it can balance acidity in soil.
I wonder about the fruit of mankind. Maybe we're just not quite ripe yet.
The journey for nourishment continues!
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