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"vacators" poems
i hear you mother, i hear you father. but i cannot feel you father, but i hear you mother. vast echoes, calling one another. cacophony of voices, overlapping each other. drain drain, goes my pain. but when i hear your name, i feel vain. pained. my heart empty. people, i feel testy. whenever i hear, i remember, my originators, my creators, filling my silent vacators. i hate all of you.
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Dec 13, 2024
Dec 13, 2024 at 12:53 PM UTC
i don't wanna hear it: my creators, my originators, i hate you all