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I wish for tolerance for The small that don't have a Choice than to live. A tolerance That should come from myself How dare I to wish for The death of a little Being, that flies onto my hand and makes me squirm
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Sep 15, 2025
Sep 15, 2025 at 4:31 PM UTC
Fly away
I wish for tolerance for The small that don't have a Choice than to live. A tolerance That should come from myself How dare I to wish for The death of a little Being, that flies onto my hand and makes me squirm
It's not about fly, it's about flies
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Sep 15, 2025
Sep 15, 2025 at 4:31 PM UTC
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