Commodity

there is a penguin in my room

always lowering the temperature

and i say, 

what commodity! what commodity! my window does not open.

did you hear me?

i said MY WINDOW WILL NOT OPEN

I'm stuck INSIDE AND I CAN'T BREATHE

i said, is it WORTH IT

i need sunlight i need wind i need sweat 

i need the

OUTSIDE IM COMPACT I'M COMPACT 

why are you WATCHING TV

go out go out go out

out out out

does anyone realize 

HOW SCARY IT IS TO BE

INSIDE

would you believe it 

if i told you that

my focus is to build walls?

yes, I'm in school to study the art of my enemy

when i master it, i will tear it down

yes, when i go outside, 

i won't ever get back in

my friend, this poem is not a 

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