Two People
there are just two real people in this world
who are imagining everything
jean and ken
i wonder what the point of life is
and its a big bad world out there
they are the most selfish and ugly people
who i have evermet
and all thingsexist because of them
and whats more they cannot think ofanything but themselves
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