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do you honestly expect me to believe you?



I know that you're telling the truth



but stop and consider, do children heed there parents?



No, the answer is, will never cease to be, no.



It's about the experience



Even if it all may not be real.



Heck, I love you anyway. And many other things.



I've always known what that is.



People need to believe in things.



Would you stop if I simply told you? No. i doubt that you would.



No one really can.



Just,....stop. it's not a choice, not an option.



and at least this way, I know i'm alive



i will keep chopping at the tree



I will never cease



I love us much too much.



to not be me.



Not to feel all what i feel



Not to stop believing,...



in what i know may not be real



what is not real.



Even if the tree, is what falls on me...