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Dec 2018
you’re so gross.
the way you keep crawling,
no matter how many times I **** you.

it’s disgusting! 
i don’t want to see you,
you ***** little caterpillar.
stay in your cocoon.

but, i guess,
i’m the disgusting one, aren’t i?
since i, too, want to see you,
grow your wings and fly.

so let’s sit down,
caterpillar of mine,
and wallow in pain
together.
but the caterpillar wasn't in pain, it's only a trick of the mind.
rin
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