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ToxicHow can I conceal this Toxic mass I am? / This grotesque infestation, / Who defiles everything regardless.

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Jun 18, 2013

Little LifeOf course, you have never considered yourself to be edible! You are probably the most valid being in that tree; not a single one of those thousands feel it like you do. And why do you feel pleased at them? Is it uncontrollable attraction or perhaps profound admiration? / You don’t understand how this vast community shields you, enabling you to pursue your purpose. / Eating, breeding and avoiding inevitabilities. Do you even belief in death? Usually, it’s sudden in the moment when terror paralyzes you. And what does one feel at that moment; Fear, regret? Rarely peace.

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Jun 17, 2013

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