I hate humans passing through me.
Ah...it's gross.
I mean, I don't see what's inside them but you know, it's just really gross.
Though, the terrible part is that I can't pass through walls!
I want to pass through it but no...
You would think I would have special powers if I was put back in earth.
Those terrible old men...
Go die...
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Another Myth
PoetryI thought I'd be vanished from this world. But it seems vanishing is very hard. Even harder than anyone can realize. Highest ranking: #68 in Poetry