I, sunny semloh, am not a real person.
i am a figment, a fragment, a pigment, an attachment.
i am not a functioning body, i am a peace of a mind
i am not a full brain, i am whats behind.
i am not a full human, but a simple thought
a piece of someone, that others forgot.
i am not a real person, i am simply not
i cannot be perfect, i am filled with rot
Aug 14, 2025
Aug 14, 2025 at 4:09 PM UTC
I, sunny semloh, am not a real person.
i am a figment, a fragment, a pigment, an attachment.
i am not a functioning body, i am a peace of a mind
i am not a full brain, i am whats behind.
i am not a full human, but a simple thought
a piece of someone, that others forgot.
i am not a real person, i am simply not
i cannot be perfect, i am filled with rot
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15/Gender Fluid/The void behind Oklahoma
Aug 14, 2025
Aug 14, 2025 at 4:09 PM UTC
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