Black Hole grapples with frustration

Human kindness comes calling

As poverty whips our feet from underneath us

And now I say is the winter of our discontent

In unravelled disarticulated bones

Put on your slippers and kill

Spray squidgy on me not acid and I

Shall love you forever bubbles and all.

Go forward to the front

With Motherland yellow sunflower sli...

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