Photo by Seiji Seiji on Unsplash
She was like a lump of clay,
Influenced by everything I said and did.
I moulded her with my rigid frame,
Sculpted her mind and thoughts
Until she and I were one of many.
And once I was happy with her,
I sent her to be fired in hell
Where she would stay for eternity
And my artwork shall be immortalised.
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