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I teach outdoor education at Echo Hill Outdoor School, and have decided to dedicate my life to the environment.
CAGES anticipation unknowingly comes in like waves- speed, growing, growing, breaks - gone - til the next grows bigger and breaks harder - leaving the mind more tumultuous than ever -
feelings of excitement, feelings of dread - knowing that you know nothing can be too much knowledge to handle - be stone, don't let it penetrate you.
animals can't help but fear cages - stationary, trapping, no free views but- through unforgiving iron - no good at all - but animals are controlled by the masses, no choice -
reason will get us through, it always has - growth can still be seen in cages - maybe different, maybe the same - no matter - no room for fear, fear shows weakness -
ration is the backbone of what, who we are - no need to be any different - useless - But, maybe i am different - not the same - for i think about my fear of cages.
i wrote this after a summer spent travelling, unready to be another employee.