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To the ant on the counter.
"So what makes you so different, huh? What makes you... any different? Just doing your job, right? Just out there.. looking for food? What makes you so special? Well, whatever it is, good luck bud."
Every time the tip of my index finger drops on an ant and drags it out across the counter I can't help but think about the ant. I can't help but think I should simply leave it be. They're just doing their job. They're just playing their part. I couldn't kill this one.
"So what makes you so different, huh? What makes you... any different? Just doing your job, right? Just out there.. looking for food? What makes you so special? Well, whatever it is, good luck bud."
Every time the tip of my index finger drops on an ant and drags it out across the counter I can't help but think about the ant. I can't help but think I should simply leave it be. They're just doing their job. They're just playing their part. I couldn't kill this one.