you’ve heard the story you know how it goes once upon a garden we were lovers with no clothes fresh from the soil we were beautiful and true in control of our emotions til we ate the poison fruit and now it’s hard to be hard to be, hard to be a decent human being
wait just a minute you expect me to believe that all this misbehaving grew from one enchanted tree and helpless to fight it we should all be satisfied with this magical explanation for why the living die and why it’s hard to be hard to be, hard to be a decent human being
childbirth is painful we toil to grow our food ignorance made us hungry information made us no good every burden misunderstood so i swung my tassel to the left side of my cap knowing after graduation there would be no going back and no congratulations from my faithful family some of whom are already fasting to intercede for me because it’s hard to be…
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