• and i was looking and i was watching and wondering. wondering, what is this? how am i here? what are you doing? is it laughter? and oh how i pray to poseidon to allow me to languish in his icy waters and onions, and apples, are they the same? inherently they must be related, they must be;;;; i have to believe this or i have nothing. there is nothing without their relation. onionsapplesonionsapplesonionsapples tired chalkboards reach their limit chalk and tears black and white and gray, where are our areas our saviors our erasers they scream dry erase, dry erase but i won't go clutching breathing weeping this is my chalk this is my home i won't won't accept your markers won't let you erase me with chemical cleaners

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