Poem, Implied Horror, But It's a Different Horror, Nap Time, Food, Explosions
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August 13, 2023
it doesn’t hurt them
we just say nap time
and eventually
the screaming
stops
it doesn’t hurt them
we just say good morning
and eventually
the screaming
plugged with oatmeal
begets smiles, three bounces
and a sick
toddling towards destiny
toddling towards glory
I regret everything
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