Thursday, April 2

Heat my shoes

Heat my shoes and oh God torn my ribs and blood are in me
but mostly in my past
I was more unreal then
killing seemed cool or badass I had no conception of empathy
but I think there was the feeling of it.
The two were not yet connected.
Teach children to kill at a game.
The future of war.
I think it is a very smart idea.

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