Here be me wandering about, hunched up on huddled haunches trying to make sense of the sound from your fat mouth
They leave me teetering on the verge of panic; disparities flagpole driven into my forehead
Every menial space has life inside it, life inside it has got life inside it has life inside it has life inside it etc, etc
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