Dragging a Dead Deer Up a Hill

Fishing Bird (Empty Gutted in the Evening Breeze)

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i noticed a small lie within the words you said back then. you talked a lot about how she loved the world. but you never said that you loved the world. then i realized… that this man actually hates the world. i fully understand. in fact, i was glad you felt that way. anyone would think the same if they were to lose a loved one. i was glad to know you were not some saint who could say he still loves the world despite that. that is why i decided to become your true friend. if you’re sad, you can share it with me. if i’m happy, i can share it with you. if you stray from the path, i will scold you. if you make a mistake, i will forgive you. if you’re in trouble, you can rely on me. i will help this man, who hates the world, love it once more.

Fishing Bird (Empty Gutted in the Evening Breeze)

Grouper