Climbing on top of someone and calling yourself high, it really is an inaccurate depiction of the truth, lord knows the strength of women and their wombs, the opinions of them that they have to bear, how much they’ve sacrificed just to raise their children, as the person who climbed on top, can your strength bear hunger for a day, can it bear the uncertainty of finding somewhere safe to sleep, or your father fucking you in the ass and asking if you’re okay, what was I saying, what determines strength or the height, your CEO or a homeless man finding some place warm for the night, why is this a question, because ego is often misplaced, and when I see it in public, it’s embarrassing…

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