The worm…
After dealing with the sun and escaping the clench of torture, finally it manages to climb up a little, growing plant. It climbs and climbs, dodging an army of ants in a journey towards the furthest leaf. It settles itself comfortably, looking out to the world.
The first thing it saw moved its heart and it realized that the world is growing. But the worm is not growing with it. Yes there are many things it desires in its short life but not all things can be achieved. The worm’s heart longs for one thing at that moment. It looks down and tries to shrug off the desire. It’s not time yet… it’s not time…
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it will one day...
*cheers mate*
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