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[Del is crawling around on the ground where Death was, picking up dead butterflies. She may be kind of crying. She'd been drawing butterflies for days before Death killed them, so that's a whooooole lot of tragic dead crayon things]
...because she's just like Desire she's cruel she killed them they were mine and they were so pretty and she killed them and she yelled and she's not her but am I me I want to go home I want my doggie I want Russia I want it to stop it's not right she was yelling she killed them I worked so hard and they're gone and it's over and why did she kill them...
...because she's just like Desire she's cruel she killed them they were mine and they were so pretty and she killed them and she yelled and she's not her but am I me I want to go home I want my doggie I want Russia I want it to stop it's not right she was yelling she killed them I worked so hard and they're gone and it's over and why did she kill them...