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The apple seed went down easy I thought the bitterness would make me queasy But it just slid down my gullet As easy as shooting a bullet And soon my belly began to grow A small lump in my abdomen starting to show Writhing roots ******* me dry I feel it whispering dreams to grow high It's branches scratching blue off the sky while it rustles and grows on my insides No one seems to notice as leaves burst out of my ears Thick branches spreading, worsening my fear I watch in horror as apples spew out of my mouth Tumbling, fumbling, stumbling south until with a mighty roar the tree bursts forth My body, my life, my mind no more My sarcasm, my creativity, my worth, my self extracted from apple seeds, slitting on a shelf
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Sep 8, 2022
Sep 8, 2022 at 9:22 AM UTC
Cyanide
The apple seed went down easy I thought the bitterness would make me queasy But it just slid down my gullet As easy as shooting a bullet And soon my belly began to grow A small lump in my abdomen starting to show Writhing roots ******* me dry I feel it whispering dreams to grow high It's branches scratching blue off the sky while it rustles and grows on my insides No one seems to notice as leaves burst out of my ears Thick branches spreading, worsening my fear I watch in horror as apples spew out of my mouth Tumbling, fumbling, stumbling south until with a mighty roar the tree bursts forth My body, my life, my mind no more My sarcasm, my creativity, my worth, my self extracted from apple seeds, slitting on a shelf
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Sep 8, 2022
Sep 8, 2022 at 9:22 AM UTC
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