poem about the world's saddest weevil girl please
three acorns left and i
nozzle them
greedily
two acorns left and my
snout
devours them
one acorn left and i start
to tremble
no acorns left
and the world
is empty
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The person is the littel guy this time
cat-sitting comix
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Bigtime littel guy
reblog to be eaten by this thing
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just a little guy........
Just a little boy.
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