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— Alice Walker.
the narrative loves you
i love it. i will tear myself to pieces for an infathomable thing
no. no, i didn't want this. i never asked for this. let me go.
i am baring my teeth. i am digging my claws in. i dare it: destroy me.
i am holding it. carefully, tenderly. poor, dear, dead thing.
i love it. i will shape it until we are one.
it's my friend. i will hold its hands and speak its words. i am here.
i am holding a rock. it's dripping blood. around me, the story shatters to bits.
does the author?
fuck the narrative. i'm not here for it.
oh, i was made for it. as a lamb for the slaughter, i've loved nothing so well.
i am holding a pen. will you give me paper, as well?
i love it. but this love is a splinter. this love is an untreated wooden bench.
AGAIN BECAUSE I FUCKED UP THE POLL DURATION
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I WANT IT BACK = I DRAG ITS DEAD WEIGHT FORWARD