
Lavínia
plalace
- Feb 19, 2024
- 94
I have sn.
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Yes I have. I have. I have, he is here with me.
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I pet him, he is my son. He has the eyes of disappointment, they burn other retinas, because he does not see his own eyes in other people's faces.
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His mouth, so delicate, only speaks of himself. It is made to explain himself to the world, to reveal himself more and more. To throw all the carcass, the filth, of his being, to the current. To blossom from equality.
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Your ears hear your own words, speak to be heard. Ha. Ha. Ha. Sn.
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Sn. My son, my beloved son. That which I was born to care for.
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Everything was to care for you, all this time, all these scars. All this pain, was to create you. To be able to see you.
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To see you take away my oxygen. Make my blood, iron and crimson flow, forest of bitter strawberries, turn into chocolate.
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Industrial, paraffin chocolate. Buttery, bland taste. Is it sweet?
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Without air, my beautiful son, you're going to drown me. You're going to grab my throat, you're going to strangle me, you're going to suffocate me, you're going to make me give up.
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You're going to kill me and take me away from here, you're going to do what I couldn't. I'm such a happy mother.
- SN! SN! SN! SN!
Yes I have. I have. I have, he is here with me.
- SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN!
I pet him, he is my son. He has the eyes of disappointment, they burn other retinas, because he does not see his own eyes in other people's faces.
- SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN!
His mouth, so delicate, only speaks of himself. It is made to explain himself to the world, to reveal himself more and more. To throw all the carcass, the filth, of his being, to the current. To blossom from equality.
- SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN!
Your ears hear your own words, speak to be heard. Ha. Ha. Ha. Sn.
- SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN!
Sn. My son, my beloved son. That which I was born to care for.
- SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN!
Everything was to care for you, all this time, all these scars. All this pain, was to create you. To be able to see you.
- SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN!
To see you take away my oxygen. Make my blood, iron and crimson flow, forest of bitter strawberries, turn into chocolate.
- SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN!
Industrial, paraffin chocolate. Buttery, bland taste. Is it sweet?
- SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN!
Without air, my beautiful son, you're going to drown me. You're going to grab my throat, you're going to strangle me, you're going to suffocate me, you're going to make me give up.
- SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN! SN!
You're going to kill me and take me away from here, you're going to do what I couldn't. I'm such a happy mother.