river turned on mirror
shock in myself
look the salmon pâté
it’s not my father
sometimes I want kill my brain
the zippers on my ears it’s not for my fur
I eat the wall corners
I’m suspect my wriggling-ring
Im feel like a tea pocket
a color blind smarties
I forgot my hart
he must be hungry
my heart too
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