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Nature


Laughing, is a verb that only humans know. We have become comfortable in this violent world. To us food is just a drive down the road. To many animals food means killing another living creature. With their own bodies. Their lives are too jaded to feel this sort of joy. Nature is violent but it's the way animals must survive. Therefore it is just natural.

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