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We are all chewing on the same hunk of fat so when I noticed that I have my father's ears and my little brother does too, I sighed out, god **** I said, where am I? But I think you were lost too, because your father was a giant like mine, but he will never meet your sons. He will never know you, and I have known him too late. How does it feel to watch him fade away? I shiver for you, the fourth iteration, a pillar in the pantheon. They should have told you they were mortal. Be a good storyteller, darling, so that he may live for them. Keep with you his memory, and speak of him often. You will teach them what he taught you, I know this, you know this, he will die knowing this. It is the role of the earthworm to speed the decay. Do not dwell on what giants leave behind.
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Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 11:05 PM UTC
It is not my place.
We are all chewing on the same hunk of fat so when I noticed that I have my father's ears and my little brother does too, I sighed out, god **** I said, where am I? But I think you were lost too, because your father was a giant like mine, but he will never meet your sons. He will never know you, and I have known him too late. How does it feel to watch him fade away? I shiver for you, the fourth iteration, a pillar in the pantheon. They should have told you they were mortal. Be a good storyteller, darling, so that he may live for them. Keep with you his memory, and speak of him often. You will teach them what he taught you, I know this, you know this, he will die knowing this. It is the role of the earthworm to speed the decay. Do not dwell on what giants leave behind.
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Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 11:05 PM UTC
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