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Not me, at least. But given the painful demise almost every plant under my supervision has suffered, I don't know if I want to do that to the poor lettuce. ;)
 
I think it could be used for a poetic statement that I would even make something die that feeds on death. Which you could interpret to mean that I am the embodiment of a strange aeon, with which even death may die.
 
The good thing is that I've stopped worrying about which book to read on the tube now. I'm going for my Lovecraft anthology. Later!
 
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