REALISTICALLY Can the Earth be anything more than a self-consuming biosphere of short-lived creatures who suffered ever worsening competitive slaughters and now finish with amassing populations of high tech predators who dump everything on this dying planet, my life and words lost amid billions all born with and driven by instinctive appetites? And yet when we love and help each other it is more.

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