Purple

Don't sink into
the shadows, especially
when so lucky, box slide,
animal child you weren't
born without a mouth or
a body to mangle your
desires, a brain to wade

war, you won't win, not
like this, we know you
don't like it sunshine,
sunshine you're mine,
but no one loves you!  

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