I already know about the time I've lost and I already know what it means. It means that I can't be patronized. It means that every tooth I have serves a purpose besides my tongue. I means that everything I've made up can't be taken down. Boring thoughts have to be dealt with and the ones that have escaped me are gone forever.
No one knows I'm here. I feed myself undetected. Water bowl slop. Cold meat. Delightful.
Yesterday I heard the little girl scream from the outside. I wanted nothing more than to help her.
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