The difference in knowing what's taking a risk, is not just believing with the eyes also understanding what is consumable. Might look like food, but, is it food.
It's the lore of the jungle, must succumb to the surroundings are in. To push oneself to an almost impossible circumstance just to avoid that lore only ends with further disaster. Embrace the land are in and conquer oneself to survive it.
Not always the one that is bound who are in chains. While they appear to be, only whose love interest has themselves attached to the same chains.
Like a hummingbird to nectar that drains a sack full of that golden juice. It never ends, never empties, always full.
Putting a boot in is not having a word in their ear. Suppose to talk to them not behave like about to kick at a goal. Now they do feel like they're in the trenches. When it can be all avoided.
In the forest; there are some to remain comfortable in their surroundings. In a room for itself with just a perch, and all the wretched up bones from its prey all around. A snake is happy with its life, just those who find it unnecessary will see it as unusual. That surreal place is their kingdom.
Psalms Ch.68:V.11 " - The Lord gave the word: great was the company of those that published it."

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