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images #126 from the book; societies are platforms, flat level upon which we all try to zoom up in the Lucy sky, building needles; the longer the more useless; these tumescences are called 'architectural wonders'; people wander on the platform through lined up same specie trees, ultra clean shrubs etc...and thus become all etcs.. we lie low while up there in the sky, our life promotors are swinging to the vibratos of winds; but under the platform, what lays, what goes? oh! only nuts and bolts...