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from a freezer to a tub of boiling grease i travel submerged in the heat with countless others i broil my mind unharmed for now my outer layer becoming hard crispy lifted out in a basket and put on a plate im thankful for the escape slowly others leave me COME BACK TAKE ME WITH YOU where could they possibly be going i feel a slight amount of pressure on my bottom ridges the ground moves away i enter a black hole resting on a wet bed until the barriers raise and slam down and i feel ... i feel... death
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Feb 19, 2015
Feb 19, 2015 at 11:25 AM UTC
death of a french fry
from a freezer to a tub of boiling grease i travel submerged in the heat with countless others i broil my mind unharmed for now my outer layer becoming hard crispy lifted out in a basket and put on a plate im thankful for the escape slowly others leave me COME BACK TAKE ME WITH YOU where could they possibly be going i feel a slight amount of pressure on my bottom ridges the ground moves away i enter a black hole resting on a wet bed until the barriers raise and slam down and i feel ... i feel... death
codydale
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Feb 19, 2015
Feb 19, 2015 at 11:25 AM UTC
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