a thought: i love eggs.

on the surface,

i never thought i had anything special.

i never thought i could do anything big.

but i also always deep

deep

deep

deep

(this isnt sexual but it could be if youre a SICK PERV, you sick perv)

d

e

e

p

down,

i knew i was meant for something huge.

larger than life —

thats us.

you and me.

holy shit, dude,

you and me.

we’re so bright people cant stand to see us.

MAKE ‘EM LOOK, BIRCH.

i meant to type “bitch,”

but birch is funnier.

you sexy little birch tree, you.

a thought: i love eggs.

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