Prairie M. Faul, “Dog-tooth 73,″ Burnt Sugarcane 
Call me a feral thing
No i don’t want to sit next to you
i wanna bite the hands
That have felt me
Fed me
Fucked a not-me
posted 1 year ago on 15th September
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