But we would beg of the sun, please!

Sleep today

The universe needs rest,

and I can no longer carry your weight on my chest

Our village reeks of death

and I am the only one left.

I ran from the town where the future is set

by the heat of the sun.

It is unmerciful, and it has just begun.

Look at me go, i'm alive.

Seriously, you have sex with a goat ONE TIME, and suddenly no one wants you near their farms. Whatever man.

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