Ourselves

I do not know why humans procreate

That babies are conceived by two humans fucking

Because it gives off the impression that

You can rely on others

That you are not alone in this world

But when we die we end up in the ground

So why can’t we be born in the dirt

And grow like root vegetables

So we know never to depend on

Anyone else but ourselves

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