A secret plea from the last men

by Alice   Dec 20, 2017


I a good borrower space.
just a body-
and we many flesh.
I beast
I eat nice
I play nice
I walk nice.
Chop me-
us not of use-
let us die swiftly,
line us up
and let big gun
go
go
go
we just cows.
I would write more
but my words too small.
So,
Moo
Moo
Moo.
Please kill us all.

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