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Wow, I guess the dodecahedron in the phantom tollbooth sequel went to a really dark place.
I want peace. And I don’t care how many men, women, and children I have to kill to get it.
Also big Those Who Walk Away from Omelas vibes.
Reading it without the context of who is the author or what is this about… It’s creepy as fuck.
Isn’t it? And usually his poems aren’t quite like this. I think he’s the most unique poet.
