The child tells me we are the same.

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"We eat the same", she says.

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"We play the same."

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"We breathe the same air."

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"In time," she continues, "we become the things we consume."

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At first I don't understand her.

I am the animal - and she is only pretending to fly

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"As a child, she lives her life on the ground."

She belongs to the earth where I scavenge.

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As an animal, I am less concerned with our likeness.

I want to know how we can both survive.

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I ask only one question: "Are we afraid?"

Of what you eat? Where you play? What you breathe? Of this house this world has built you?

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Of you? she says - and I am startled suddenly, by the ways we are the same.

In time, she answers, "No."

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"How can I blame you?"

We are made by what we consume.

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The Child and the Crow

"We eat the same", she says.

"We play the same."

"We breathe the same air."

"In time," she continues, "we become the things we consume."

At first I don't understand her.

I am the animal - and she is only pretending to fly

"As a child, she lives her life on the ground."

She belongs to the earth where I scavenge.

As an animal, I am less concerned with our likeness.

I want to know how we can both survive.

I ask only one question: "Are we afraid?"

Of what you eat? Where you play? What you breathe? Of this house this world has built you?

Of you? she says - and I am startled suddenly, by the ways we are the same.

In time, she answers, "No."

"How can I blame you?"

We are made by what we consume.

CRIN's advice and approach

The Child and the Crow

"We eat the same", she says.

"We play the same."

"We breathe the same air."

"In time," she continues, "we become the things we consume."

At first I don't understand her. I am the animal - and she is only pretending to fly

"As a child, she lives her life on the ground." She belongs to the earth where I scavenge.

As an animal, I am less concerned with our likeness. I want to know how we can both survive.

I ask only one question: "Are we afraid?" Of what you eat? Where you play? What you breathe? Of this house this world has built you?

Of you? she says - and I am startled suddenly, by the ways we are the same. In time, she answers, "No."

"How can I blame you?" We are made by what we consume.

CRIN's advice and approach

At first I don't understand her.

I am the animal - and she is only pretending to fly

"As a child, she lives her life on the ground."

She belongs to the earth where I scavenge.

As an animal, I am less concerned with our likeness.

I want to know how we can both survive.

I ask only one question: "Are we afraid?"

Of what you eat? Where you play? What you breathe? Of this house this world has built you?

Of you? she says - and I am startled suddenly, by the ways we are the same.

In time, she answers, "No."

"How can I blame you?"

We are made by what we consume.