Two, two, two hunks of garbage for one!


"Icicle"

There is no comfort here. Nothing could possibly satisfy me.

nothing would dare try, I hope.
No frail face looking out it's window for me could suffice,
as hard as it might try.
bruised.blistered.bloody.broken
A broken heart pumps too fast, too hard.
Amidst countless waves of robots, clones,
stagnant pools of too similar genes.
Amidst forests of solitude, rivers of tears and deserts of INJUSTICE

"-University-"

Say hello.

Say please.
Say thank you.
Pull up your pants.
Say goodbye.

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