“I don’t deserve this!”
yelled I,
loud,
till raised by my hot ire
the wakened form of fairness came
and sweetly
placed a crown
of garbage
on
my
head.
“I don’t deserve this!”
yelled I,
loud,
till raised by my hot ire
the wakened form of fairness came
and sweetly
placed a crown
of garbage
on
my
head.
This is so you:)
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