Mi winnings R slow & subjekt
2 xtreme prejudish.
All dis wurk & stills nobuddy
lubs me, nobuddy saws me
diggin up this garden, planting
seeds of strangeness and xcellens,
not evan da starngeness herself.
I haves imparteds my otherness
on 2 many, I muss go backs
2 my usual detachd & sorri
& normal self, & no moar has
abmornal hartbrakes.
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