Ancient Ones




Over population like hoarding,

Emotional and economic,

Why do u have to still mean so much?

There can’t be a stereotype,

Because u are turtle’s fingerprint,

U are a legacy to marriages,

Wrinkles like peyote’s face,

And now u are packed into mobile morbid refrigerators,

And I got my fractal face mask,





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