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there is a boy who is staring at the low life in the aquarium/ he asks, "what happens when all that is left is gone? I mean, what happens when the weaklings are no more there to be fed upon?"/
a new weakling breed is formed/
Is that what love is? moving on from one fish to another till the time you don't suffocate the entire ocean – like spilled oil over the blooming life of others – in search of the one?
At this point, I think every boy learns to run away from reality. Is it because the emotional availability scares them more than neglect? Or is it simply tiresome?
