1. Love
... the intent than is a tree grown from nuts a squirrel had stored for the winter. In the squirrel's mind, he wasn't planting a tree, he was trying to stay alive over the cold winter by burying nuts. It is not uncommon to see people cowering to their most primitive instincts. But who can really blame us? We are the products of something that ... all I can come up with for love on an evolutionary level right now. Lets move on, to the ways we see love everyday. Love goes well with cold pizza on picnic blankets. Love is cold, wet sand between bare toes. Love is a capitalistic sell-all for nov...
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- Grade Level: High School