| "Who are YOU?" said the Caterpillar. This was not an encouraging opening for a conversation. Alice replied, rather shyly, "I--I hardly know, sir, just at present-- at least I know who I WAS when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then." |
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four hundred dead birds, dyingit's about falling and learning how to walk again and again and again until your legs are so damn sore and they're trembling and they're weak weak weak with the ache of memories, of knowing what it's like to walk without being able to produce the steps and more than anything, it feels like you. it feels like home. it feels like i wish i was dead, like dying isn't good enough.four hundred dead birds, dying
you used to run, so fast that blue would turn into red and light would turn into sound and you would stop being so heavy, and you'd feel the ache of breathing without the terrible ache of living and
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