
tranny destroyer
Du bist mein Bruder
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I got a few letters from the military asking to join the marines.
About three of them. The first one was just a shity post card.
The second one was a kind weird envelope with a printed letter saying how much my service would mean.
Each letter made me feel more and more wanted. Like a place that I could go where I matter.
The third one was a full envelope that was clean. It had four papers. One was a printed picture of the US flag and the second one was a printed copy of the Declaration of Independence. I was really happy, all these letters made it seem it I was really wanted. The last two letters were the paper I needed to fill out to join.
One had my name. But the other had someone else.
Thomas hill, I don’t have a brother or know anyone by that name.
It made me realize, I didn’t matter to them I was just an other body to their army. It didn’t matter if it was me or this random Thomas hill joined, I never mattered to them or anyone from the beginning.
I tore up everything they ever sent me.
About three of them. The first one was just a shity post card.
The second one was a kind weird envelope with a printed letter saying how much my service would mean.
Each letter made me feel more and more wanted. Like a place that I could go where I matter.
The third one was a full envelope that was clean. It had four papers. One was a printed picture of the US flag and the second one was a printed copy of the Declaration of Independence. I was really happy, all these letters made it seem it I was really wanted. The last two letters were the paper I needed to fill out to join.
One had my name. But the other had someone else.
Thomas hill, I don’t have a brother or know anyone by that name.
It made me realize, I didn’t matter to them I was just an other body to their army. It didn’t matter if it was me or this random Thomas hill joined, I never mattered to them or anyone from the beginning.
I tore up everything they ever sent me.