I was just realizing what a harsh reality prehumans have to contend with. Just another reason to be anxious to accept our sentience. It is so damned saddening. Existence is much simpler than our confused state makes it out to be. We just have to become Human and quit dragging along the long chain that dates back millennia to the stupoured animal. It may never be easy, but it will be much, much easier than it is, once the dystopian aspects of existence as a prehuman existence are gone. Maybe a clear definition of dystopia is in order.
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