i talk in riddles. im all blank. i wish sumthin will come along and chase away the monotony that has long held me. break down these walls. piece out the shards. complete the puzzle. sometimes i wish i was a donkey. donkeys live better lives than me. they have more time in their "hands." they move at their own pace. they may be stubborn but they can afford to be.. u can just call me donkey. ass. mule. im no horse, horses are far too glorified.
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