Crywank
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I miss everything even my milk teeth,
from before I got overwhelmed by discourse.
If my deciduous years are an aperitif,
then shit is my main course.
So I have nothing more to give, now I am scared of narrative.
Let me stay still now.
Now I have more to do, than just remain inside my room.
Leave me alone now.