yesterday i cried,

welped selfishly for myself, and no one else.

not a sister, not a father, and not

a chum.

i was the sun with no planets circling it

bar the few notes of centrically

self-centered allowances.

yesterday i cried,

and selfishly begged and pleaded to allow gravity opaque.

to draft myself and the fat demon

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