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Loony Bin

Seventy Nine

There’s two Daddys
(two daddies)
One sits next to me
crouching
and laughing
and cackling
and whispering evil into my ear;
the other sits across from me
smirking
with a twinkle in his eye
as if he knows what he’s done to me.

I don’t know which one’s real
I don’t know if any of them are real
but I want to scream
but I can’t scream.

My voice is hoarse and
worn out
from the shocks earlier today.
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I wanted to make it longer, but I didn't like the way it turned out.