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Monday, November 3, 2025

Spread like dead eagles - Tao Wells

 I’m not rude
phones made me rude
the bone
the device
the tool
machine said
listen to me
I had my reasons not to
so I hung up
I said fuck off death star
not today
this cute
adorable
cute little woman
with all the love
in the world
I told her to go to hell
by hanging up to her
hanging like a man
who knows right from
wrong
who has to be hung
in front of hell
to get a bite to eat
the machine said
fuck your life
rim job
I cut your time
open, insert my tentacle
into your eye mind
and eat your brain
with what
an agreement
a contract who signed this rape
agreement? Machine says yes
body says no
nobody says no
we all lay on our backs
legs in the air
spread like dead eagles