Stockholm-syndrome
Talk to me in the street
Tell me a story
about a poor dog
that never goes out for a walk
Give me candy
Give me more candy
and assure me
that there is even more candy
Without protest
I will take a seat
behind the tinted windows
of your rented van
and when we finally arrive at your
free standing house with soundproof basement
let us make secrets together
And I'll promise you
that I won't tell anyone
about your collection of stuffed animals
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