'Science is the Tree of Death' -William Blake
Tree of Death, I embrace you!
You provide me shelter and warmth
and hope and life
who would ever want to cut you down?
You are not the evil in the garden,
the gardener whou eats your fruit,
should he not know better
than to eat the rotten ones?
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