Meat Baby
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A voice asked and answered itself in the heart. "Rouba, why don't you die?" "I don't know. I want to live." "Are you tired of living?" "I'm tired, but I want to live." "Why?" "Because..." Rouba saw snow-white and fragrant flowers blooming all over the world, like the woman's pretty face, like her charming body. She has been in full bloom, facing the world, so passionately and tirelessly. Although they have nothing to do with him, they are always there. When he went home that night, Rouba kept talking to himself, and then looked at the shining glass threads on the roof. His life slowly turned into a spider web and stretched out. He heard the chirping of birds, the crawling of snakes, the sound of white crane feathers falling to the ground, and he understood the world.
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