Dingo the Dissident

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Saturday, 25 May 2024

Antisocial Aspy.

As a school boy, I wanted to be disabled
(like a friend who had contracted polio)
so that I would not be required
to participate and be ridiculed in active
group activities (which not only scared
but also bored me).
I didn't have the guts
even to break an arm, so, ridiculously,
I prayed to God, who, being cruel,
white, Judeo-Christian and male, ignored me.


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