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... of the tree killer’s inner pieces into my mouth.
OK
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The inner layer melted away, and my mouth was filled with the scent of grass, as if I was in a forest.
They said it tasted like grass, and it tasted like the green juice my mom used to make me when I was little.
In a word, it was not good.
I ate it knowing it wouldn’t taste good, so it was still worth eating.
gulp.
Let’s swallow my heart like that
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