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Desolation has Waterwings

By vague hit

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

A duck has wings! but ive only ever seen it float why cant it fly fly away?' doesnt it want to? stupid duck. stupid fuc*ing duck no, im not stopping now does it just want bread stupid fuc*ing dolebludging duck it took all my bread now im starving and homeless and it just quacks stupid fuc*ing dolebludging housewrecking duck my wife left me for that duck did i forget to mention that? yeah i think i did oh desolation! concentration! claymation! umm END. Written October 17th, 2001 © on Oct 17 2001 02:16 AM PST   0 • 10

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