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as i look down at my wrinkled bean skin, i frown as i reminisce on the healthier days, the purer days. the days when water flowed into my roots, when the soil around me felt soft and moist. now i lay in a canvas of dust and despair, hardened from a life of neglect and dry air.
oh you're cancelled
thats nice but are you gonna actually answer my question
When it's winter your confined to bigass winter coats that generate static so everything you touch you're getting shocked.
Winter is cold, windy, depressing and sad.
these days will come back around!!!! hang in there!!