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T R S
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Oct 2019
NO. No....!
I planted two dozen carrot seeds into the ground.
I did it, six months ago.
I took care of them everyday, but I ever found a sprout
I had made me doubt myself.
doubt that I should feel alive.
I doubted living, because my soul didn't matter.
Nothing did.
Nothing mattered.
All that mattered was cash.
No.
Not even that.
All that matter was a face.
All it took was to grace your visage.
And that all you'd ever do.
I knew.
I knew it.
I'm already ready to die.
I won't try.
Just eat it all up.
Eat it all.
I don't care.
Eat it.
Eat it.
Eat it all.
Eat it all.
I've give you 10 years.
But you'll burn your *** off.
Give is 5 months, you won't feel your ears.
Eat. it.
Go.
Eat. It.
God...
Eat. IT.
Try.
Try to be alive.
Eat. Eat ALL of it.
It it.
I will not try.
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T R S
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