Edict

God does not make us ugly. I am. May you be buried along with the rest of them. Go, and tell your mother. I'm just puttin' up with the pissy-shit just a little better than I did a few years back. I am not the compassion that you want. Twelve years ago, I sent you a telegram. Wire transfer. Learning post-mortem and choosing to ignore. "American Woman". Why are you tormenting me with abandonment? Lost. Defenseless. Rape monologue

Playlist

"American Woman". https://youtu.be/UzWHE32IxUc

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Reference

Three children. "Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego". Never surrender. https://g.co/kgs/5nb6sG

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Yiddish

Lost