A Gift
This brown rug
this disgusting brown rug
There's *****in the toilet
and scum in
the tub.
a couch to sleep
and a room that
couldn't fit a slide
I hate TV
I dream
I imagine
and
think
laugh and fear
sleep and make
mmmm
I fall
I catch
I wipe my
ass
I sing
the sun and smile
shed light
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