"That's ridiculous. Ask for
something else. The moon is
beautiful tonight.
Do you want it?"
"I don't want the moon.
Do this so our daughters
are born in a better world.”
"So we are having children!
I will sprinkle you with stardust.
I will love, cherish and
protect you. I will climb
the highest mountains for you."
"I don’t care for all that.
All I want is space
to be me."
“Who do you think you are?
Whores like you sell
by the dozen in the bazaar.
Do you know who I am?
I’ll show you.”
*he reached for the acid *
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