No I don't wanna go to Chile and meet some Mespuchas. And I don't want to go to the hill and wait for my people to jump off the clift. People say stumbling is bad, but I actually like the feel of falling, and they say we are blinded, so why not let us be. I'm a sickness, I'm a virus, I live. Live in the shadows in the clouds in the wind under the ground wherever I like and I will survive, and so will you. Bugs won't even dare to touch our blood my darlings. Embrace yourself, this is it. This always it.
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