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Sour stew

by @IntimatedByAbnormalities

I don't know where I went wrong Brought into the world crying out blood Holding into dust Help me make this feeling pass Merging with the King of Household Look away and run away from the devil Father, I don't want to be like you Oh, Father, I don't want to be like you It's suffocating Scared, Afraid, Dreadful I'm such a fool A fable I will keep looking up too Knowing you acknowledge me Is a feeling I can't wait to pass Merging with the King of Household Look away and run away from the devil Oh, Father, I don't want to be like you
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IntimatedByAbnormalities
23 / M / Philippines
Published
Jun 30, 2025
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