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IS NEVER LACTATING
HER CHILDREN ARE STARVING
RATS SNIFF OUT POISON
KIDS LIVING IN DUST BUILDINGS
THE WIND JUST DESTROYS THEM
THE OPERATOR THAT CONNECTED YOU
INJECTED HIMSELF WITH PISS
WHILE YOU WERE ON HOLD
AND DIED INSTANTLY ENDLESSLY
A WHITE CORDLESS PROPPED UP PHONE NEXT TO A RADIO MACHINE
IS PLAYING YOU THE QUIET STORM
UNTIL YOU HANG UP
I WAS TOUCHING CLEAN DISHES
I COULDN'T BELIEVE
HOW CLEAN THEY FELT
I PET A DOG AFTERWARDS
THOUGHT ABOUT CUTTING MY FACE OFF