Why am I the one to bear
your oral bloating and irregularity?
Your fixated plague of diarrhea
sliding off your tongue?
How are your senses so
dead to the atrocity you speak
that your lip fails to even
curl in displeasure
from your foul fermenting speech?
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- Agent Jellie
- "Never stop dreaming."
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