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I am called a dog because I fawn at those who give me anything, I bark at those who refuse, and sink my teeth into scoundrels
December 29, 2025 at 4:37 AM
I am called a dog because I fawn at those who give me anything, I bark at those who refuse, and sink my teeth into scoundrels
A comfortable chair in a room that slants to the north. An easeful death.
Rest. It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.
It'll feel like a bath. Rest.
Like honey on your tongue. It is the comfort we all long for.
The end. Rest. Come. Come. I'll hold you, you rest now.
Rest. It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.
It'll feel like a bath. Rest.
Like honey on your tongue. It is the comfort we all long for.
The end. Rest. Come. Come. I'll hold you, you rest now.
November 18, 2024 at 12:09 PM
A comfortable chair in a room that slants to the north. An easeful death.
Rest. It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.
It'll feel like a bath. Rest.
Like honey on your tongue. It is the comfort we all long for.
The end. Rest. Come. Come. I'll hold you, you rest now.
Rest. It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.
It'll feel like a bath. Rest.
Like honey on your tongue. It is the comfort we all long for.
The end. Rest. Come. Come. I'll hold you, you rest now.
