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fat controller

little man by the bus stop

with his tin organs, all replaced

because his real ones failed him

(jst like he failed his old wfe)

squat top hat and fat wide smile

and he’s almost a cartoon

and he’s almost not a person.

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Published: Sep 25, 2014
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Tags: #man #fake #old #tired #fat #plastic #square #squat #unreal #playdough

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