The only mountain visible in the land so far far far away and untouchable, just beyond reach as the ocean separates and the snow crested peaks behind the haze

Something sleeping in the far away, as the mother has been wakening and I already said that

So naturally occurring during the wakening of the planet in self defense against the nasty terrible disease that blankets

To sing her a song and the love that is had given to someone who actually deserves it

Not for someone who can smile with anything in the lense and get all the love wanted.

Selfish.

Never mind.

Really did think we knew who we were talking to, yet clearly that was wrong.

Don’t know him, never did.

The one we did meet certainly doesn’t care or forgot, just one of millions of bland nothings to profit from

The one who we thought would see first that we were sincere who cried only for things needed.

Yes masters of course as you wish in an instant.

Push and pulled like a doll on a shelf. Waiting to be taken down and loved.

The ugliest one, the one who goes unseen as they get the love and whatever they want and need.

And the only happiness is seen as a terrible thing.

After all,

Just stop eating. Maybe someone will love you then.

And yet, every day, enough food for a babe, and here we are

Still exactly the same.

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