Tuesday, 28 April 2026

IT HURT

 Before I knew what was happening

I felt pressure trying to squeeze me out

move it said

move come on

move

you have to leave you can't stay here

but I was comfortable

sure I could stay forever

no you can't

why not

you've got work to do

what work?

and the pressure started again

until I realize I was being pushed

out

and down where it was cramped

no no no I don't like it

I am not comfortable

say goodbye

but I'm happy here

and it kept pushing me

down into a narrow hole

tight

it hurt

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