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  • Uploaded 4 years ago in the category Paper Cutting Video Tutorials

    (c) 1989 on Bleach

    When I'm feeling tired
    She pushes food through the door
    I crawl towards the crack of light
    Sometimes I can't find my way
    Newspapers spread around
    Soaking all that they can
    A cleaning is due again
    A good-hosing down

    The lady whom I feel maternal love for
    Cannot look me in the eyes
    But I see hers and they are blue
    And they cock and twist and masturbate

    I said so

    Black windows of paint
    I scratched with my nails
    I see others just like me
    Why do they not try to escape?
    They bring out the older ones
    They point in my way
    They come with a flash of lights
    And take my family away

    And very later I have learned to
    Accept some friends of ridicule
    My whole existence is for your amusement
    And that is why I'm here with you!
    To take you with me

    You're right

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