On a great Saturday morning,
they shall go on beating the lamb
bleating bleating bleating
no requisites left of it
it has not reached maturity
the stabs are not enough
and it's okay
and it's okay.
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Human Steak
PoetryWhat is it that happens every weekday in a dysfunctional jungle? Trigger Warning: Suicide
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On a great Saturday morning,
they shall go on beating the lamb
bleating bleating bleating
no requisites left of it
it has not reached maturity
the stabs are not enough
and it's okay
and it's okay.