It’s nothing personal
It’s nothing personal; I hate the entire human race.
It’s the way they talk, the way they act,
I hate the look upon their face.
In fact I hate everything about you all.
Like I said before, it’s nothing personal.
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Aa Harvey (
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It's good job i'm a rabbit and this human thing is just a disguise so i can safely stay above ground. Well. I say safely but.. it's not really safe at all is it. War is a bit frightening and those noisey police are a worry. At least us rabbits aren't worried by covid.
Learning to read this human stuff has been a boost really though... i even write human poetry though mine isn't very good.... yet.
Damn, you figured us out.
sadly, I pity what reflection you see in that poisonous mirror,
at least your voicing your pain my friend, that's an important step!
stay strong and take a second longer - to linger, in those moments wear deep breaths: don't ache
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