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i still let him in though he be a stranger i gave him a smoke he gave me a hammer i struck up a match and he swung it hard now i have cancer and two broken arms the skin of his face peeled away like a caul we fed it to neighbours who lived down the hall i made him a mask to wear to the bars now i don't see me i only see scars he went for a walk i followed me home we took out the garbage then took out my bones stacked them up high in the corner to see together we made a skeleton tree. he brought me a mirror to prove I’m not dead the mirror just showed me the back of his head we found some paint thinner and drank it with dinner I laughed and he cried and we died in our bed
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Oct 31, 2025
Oct 31, 2025 at 4:19 AM UTC
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i still let him in though he be a stranger i gave him a smoke he gave me a hammer i struck up a match and he swung it hard now i have cancer and two broken arms the skin of his face peeled away like a caul we fed it to neighbours who lived down the hall i made him a mask to wear to the bars now i don't see me i only see scars he went for a walk i followed me home we took out the garbage then took out my bones stacked them up high in the corner to see together we made a skeleton tree. he brought me a mirror to prove I’m not dead the mirror just showed me the back of his head we found some paint thinner and drank it with dinner I laughed and he cried and we died in our bed
ephraim
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Oct 31, 2025
Oct 31, 2025 at 4:19 AM UTC
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