What It's Like To Be An Ant

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Lying here motionless, hoping that they don't see me, because whenever they see me, they hurt me.  



Dodging from humans gets so tiresome, I can't stop, or I will die.



All I want is a spot of food, something to eat, to help me survive.  



But my life means nothing to them, if I die, who cares, but if one of them were to die, it becomes a tragedy.





Dodging death all my life isn't how I planned it.  



I hate being an ant.




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