how do i run from what's inside my head?
Once upon a time, before men started to occupy the forests, the plants and the insects used to talk to each other. When an animal died, the butterflies had the task of telling the moss, so it could tell the mushrooms and other members of the fungi kingdom to start eating and decomposing the dead body. In that way, the ground had enough nutrients for the plants to grow stronger, and the insects, could feed off of them. It was a pacific and equable way of living, but once humans got closer and closer, they got quieter, so they wouldn't listen. To this day, the whispers can still be heard in between the chirp of the birds and the sway of the tree's branches.
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