I really am just a fruit, strawberry jam, in a jar, outside of me, wherever there’s a chance, my dad is fucking my wife, checkmate at each step, is it weird to say, spritely, the sun and the moon, they love each other, who can stand against it, we exist simply because of our ignorance, little dolls and puppets, stuffed animals, on the roster, fighting and stealing, rewarded under the moonlight, slobbering on boobies, all I can do is complain, my head bowed, my mother and father, lord knows, they pay for everything they eat…


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