"Infinite Glue"
Nothing is infinite, if only it was
The glue I use as the gauze on my wounds of my soul
If only I had enough to fix the world
Mending the lives of every child
Without a childhood.
Filling stomachs, filling the ozone, filling the
World.
I neglect myself
To save the world
I need more glue
To save you, too
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