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I am just an ant, bustling about, underneath miniscule, but I use my tools in hopes that you will notice me. I work all day, all night for you digging till I reach the core down and down deep in you I go so i can stop wondering what it is that life is for. The world is an ocean with many creatures, plants and things, there's not to fear when things aren't clear, as long as you swim with me. Sometime there will come a storm that you can't tame but no matter how far you drift I won't be that far away. If you need help to swim or maybe just to stay afloat there will always be room for you among the things that I know. I am just a little boy, swimming in a sea of you. Do you remember when I wrote that do you remember when it was true?
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