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Kids are thrown into the chaotic cauldron of schooldom.

It's not until with mature analysis and reflection that one realises what a moral cesspit this reality is.

I remember when I was 6 years old a girl in my infants was asked to pass over a chair. She passed over a table; the whole class laughed and the teacher scolded her. It turned out she had a hole in the heart and she died at nine years old.

Another girl was known as the poison girl cos she was shabbily dressed. Cold hands and unkempt hair the pupils kept their distance. I was the only one who who held her hand, cold almost freezing. I remember her 8 years old looking very fragile.

It's not until mature reflection one wonders what sort of home they had.

The teachers seemed cruel in those days.


Sorry for being so short and concise but my fishmind dictates otherwise.

I guess what I'm saying is we all learn and will continue to do so. I for one want to become spiritually pure. Will I ever achieve it? I'm aiming.


Look after the animals look after your soul.