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What might that world be like where the curious monkey never drank the rotten juice, or consumed that strange alien fungus, or took in those thick and billowing clouds of smoke that emerged from the burning bush. What might that world be like where man sought nothing more to stop the pain than the works of thine own hands and fortitude.Where it was never learned nor taught that we were capable of giving up or giving in. Where doing anything was better than nothing and was everything you could ever need. How those never ending city skylines might reach out and kiss the heavens. How the sidewalks littered with the hopeless might instead be plated in the golden broken dreams of those who didn't resent them, but gave purpose to them through contribution to the greater good. How our children and our children's children would enjoy the shade and bountiful harvest of plentiful jungles planted by those who walked before. How the earth and all of its abundance might coexist, only borrowing from each other with the intent to return with more than was received. How so many of those lost souls may have made it to the morning, just in time for the light of the new day to wash away those black