Prologue: The past haunts my present..

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Author's note: 

This is connected to some conversations, But, Squash, The character and some of his things are from @JoshEatsSquash, But the plot belongs to me. 

And also a special thanks to those who have helped me! 

Sit back and read, Person, Who is there! 


I sit behind a fence, 

In a hole, Not so dense,

Try to recall, 

The events that made me be here, Fall


The buzzing of the fence, 

Is it really for my expense? 

To keep me safe? 

From what? From getting a raphe? 


Why can't you just cut me up already?

Is it better to have me here, And you go slow and steady? 

I mean anything to keep the memories at bay, 

I mean I lost my stem, Already today..


The past haunts my present you see, 

No matter what I cannot flee. 

No matter what I lose, 

I cannot choose.. 


~~~


To leave the memories somewhere, 

Put it in a nice hole, Nice and fair..

And then go find my stem, 

Oh Why did you take it, People, um.. Them! 


Who put me behind this fence? 

A bird! Yeah, a Yeah I know it doesn't make sense..

It did, Flew me away,

Didn't give me a single say.. 


Although it was quite kind, 

It didn't eat me, leave only my rind.. 

It even looked sad it had to be like this

But, Flew away when that cat gave it a hiss. 


Now I wish I could fly, 

Soar up into the sky, 

Get out of this place 

Get away from the memories I have to face..


~~~


Can't anything keep them locked up, In a cage

I've tried everything, trying different things, Rosemary to Sage..

Was it because I ate a melon, So loud, 

Why did they have to be proud.. 


Those people are louder than any melon, ever

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 10, 2020 ⏰

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