Just Let Me Quench Your Thirst, My Darling

Poem By Kyle Harbinger

but i’ll starve you in the process.
the oranges are mine.
you can pee on that globe over there
BUT THE ORANGES ARE MINE
are you dying?
so am i.



would you like a glass of water?

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