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Usagi commented at 2011-06-25 05:38:20 » #785642
When I was but a wee lad, I found a bird in the street that was sick and dying. I took it into my home to do anything I could to save it. And this, this was the look in it's slowly vacating eye as it's life escaped from it as it silently pleaded for it's misery to end in any way that I could make it.
I was only a boy. A boy! That's a word that implies a little beating heart and a little penis, a love of cartoons and action figures and colorful breakfast cereal with marshmallows. And there I was with blood on my hands and the image of an eye in my mind that would forever remain.
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When I was but a wee lad, I found a bird in the street that was sick and dying. I took it into my home to do anything I could to save it. And this, this was the look in it's slowly vacating eye as it's life escaped from it as it silently pleaded for it's misery to end in any way that I could make it.
I was only a boy. A boy! That's a word that implies a little beating heart and a little penis, a love of cartoons and action figures and colorful breakfast cereal with marshmallows. And there I was with blood on my hands and the image of an eye in my mind that would forever remain.
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