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tag[s]: card fiction, cited: c.i.a. fiction, death fiction, teenage fiction, identity fiction, race fiction, cue fiction

shh! she was lying about her illness; and fickeling every things’ strength

her white skin dampered into the twitch of filth

I’ve seen lots of apples covered in films of filth; but somehow the filth

LOOKED DIFFERENT

the mirror across it was different

I could stand those filths

accompanying music citation: don’t tell em, jeremih

Just: not this one,

It started smelling so bad; and she was waiting forever till she decided that the black person gotta out of the Washer; only problem was I wasn’t really a black person,

tomorrow it would be chicano person,

the day next it would be a white person different from her white ass;

the only problem I wasn’t any of these things.

and other people were, she would’t let any of them have peace;

what if I…

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