We are spoilage. . . We are dirt. . They eat us.
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We are dirt. . They used to call us spoilage. . We will be eaten as soon as we are born. .
And become dirt. . . .
Shit in the pit, . . . after. . . ,when they eat us. .
A parturient woman is good. . We don’t call her mother because she doesn’t think of us as children. . She doesn’t want to think about us at all. . . . Because she knows. . . , that they will eat before we can raise. . . Grow up. . . Even a little. . . .
And the most. . . , I don’t know how to say it, they take the baby out of the parturient woman before it’s born. . One day before the birth. . . . A parturient woman dies, of course. . . .
They do not kill her. . . She must die herself. . . .
The stamp remains on her – «. . . she didn’t want to have a child – so should die alone. . ».
The removed child is called differently, I don’t know how. . . . But not spoilage. . . That’s for sure. . . And not dirt. . . .
So that This one eats who knows who. . . Who does not exist.
We are little. . . very. . . .
We haven’t lived at all. . . And we don’t know who to love and who not to love. . . .
That’s why we love everyone. . . Always ready to serve You. . . .
And You don’t even hear. . . . Just keep eating and eating . .