Edges are approached leaking over boundaries, never contained; slayed for control.
Hershey's kisses, buy users, by their name brand, and wonder why lipstick is so popular amongst the men to woman.
Eating up, I soothe your soul, rot, rot,
As so we love to pickle our liver like youth in sweet liquers or heavy branding with neats and straights.
Either way, they bat their lashes, and my claws, glitch.
Competing, for crumbs like rats and birds, animals are nothing more than flesh. Humans, we are.
Battling for crumbs always.
"Isn't it a thing?"
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