Mary, why are you raped and plundered, fucked by your father, used up, sold for forty dollars, each life, each eternity, is it because you love humanity, do you want to save the world, you baked so much bread, your sons, your daughters, you’re the progenitor, mother of nations, so much bread, it could feed everyone, the universe blooms, we came, went home, we look back, such sloppy head, should have sold it for twenty bucks, arrows drawn and fired, so many hunters, the deer is dead, meat cut up, and laid on the table, its head, displayed on the wall, what was it worth, would it have been better, if you didn’t exist at all?

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